Sri Rama Charita Manasa - Shri Sita Ram Foundation, USA

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Cau.: nåtha båli aru maiÚ dvau bhå∂, pr∂ti rah∂ kachu barani na jå∂.
maya suta måyåv∂ tehi nåµu° , åvå so prabhu hamare° gåµu° .1.
ardha råti pura dvåra pukårå, bål∂ ripu bala sahai na pårå.
dhåvå båli dekhi so bhågå, maiÚ puni gayau° ba≈dhu sa°ga lågå.2.
giribara guhå° pai¢ha so jå∂, taba bål∂° mohi kahå bujhå∂.
parikhesu mohi eka pakhavårå, nahiÚ åvau° taba jånesu mårå.3.
måsa divasa taha° raheu° kharår∂, nisar∂ rudhira dhåra taha° bhår∂.
båli hatesi mohi mårihi å∂, silå dei taha° caleu° parå∂.4.
ma≈trinha pura dekhå binu så∂°, d∂nheu mohi råja bariå∂°.
bål∂ tåhi måri gæha åvå, dekhi mohi jiya° bheda baRhåvå.5.
ripu sama mohi måresi ati bhår∂, hari l∂nhesi sarbasu aru når∂.
tåke° bhaya raghub∂ra kæpålå, sakala bhuvana maiÚ phireu° bihålå.6.
ihå° såpa basa åvata nåh∂°, tadapi sabh∂ta rahau° mana måh∂°.
suni sevaka dukha d∂nadayålå, pharaki uth∂° dvai bhujå bisålå.7.
ìMy lord, Våli and myself are two brothers. The affection that existed between us
was past all telling. Once upon a time, O lord, the son of the demon Maya, who was
known by the name of Måyåv∂, came to our town (Kikindhå). At dead of night he called
out at the gate of the town. Våli could not brook his enemyís challenge to a bout and
sallied forth to meet him. But when he saw Våli coming, he took to flight. I too had
accompanied my brother. The enemy went and entered the cave of a big mountain. Then
Våli gave instructions to me, ìAwait my return till a fortnight. If I do not return, then take
me as slain.î When I had waited there for a month, O slayer of Khara, a copious stream
of blood issued from the cave. I, therefore, concluded that the demon had slain Våli and
that he would come and kill me too. Accordingly I blocked the mouth of the cave with
a rock and fled away. When the ministers saw the town without a master, they forced
me to accept the throne. Meanwhile Våli, who had killed the enemy, returned home and
saw me (installed on the throne), he nursed a grudge against me in his heart. He gave
me a most severe beating as he would an enemy, and robbed me of all that I had