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Life in Lanka - Sundara Kãnda |
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by BS Murthy |
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Continued from City in Clouds - Sundara Kãnda If Mahabharata's Bhagvad-Gita is taken as a philosophical guide, Ramayana's Sundara Kãnda is sought for spiritual solace. What is more, many believe that reading Sundara Kãnda or hearing it recited would remove all hurdles and usher in good tidings! Canto 5 - Life in Lanka Moon in time came overhead Kept he darkness all at bay Rays his splendid in columns In those high skies full of clouds Spot his that was well visible Light the king of stars as shed Like the king on diamond throne Ambience moonlight enticed all Went as wanton to walk streets Men there were no less in scores Some of them as tried to boast Tried to shake their stupor as some Full of smiles were women fulfilled Roared as skies then like trumpets Saw he many there sober souls Found he many an ugly folk Women wondrous had virtuous mates Birds as hidden by flowering buds Went to their men women in want Women lovelorn who rivalled moon Men all who had women to mate Eye lashes of dove-eyed dames None of them though made him feel Forlorn Seetha he knew well Saw he none of that anguish In her agonized mood Seetha Failed as he to find Seetha Canto 6 - Precincts to Beat Having recouped from despair Entered he then Admin block Keep at bay as lions poachers Archways silver, gateways gold Vigil while some kept on elephants Guards had ivory chariots there Facades had all well cut gems Deer as ran fast in their stride Like a diamond in the sky Wore there dames all such jewels Lay shaking hands sandal trees Kettledrums as raised high decibels Ocean like spread had that fort Such was splendour of that place Felt of Ravan’s place he then Left he none there bush to search Done with dwellings of hirelings Kumbhakarn ’n Vibhishan Went in Hanuman one by one Entered he then abodes of Spared he not the places of Sumali’s palace he sauntered Hurried Hanuman in his search Into Sukana’s house he went Got as he in Vakra’s suite Karala’s residence came under In his search of Seetha thus Having drawn blank with Lieutenants’ Hideous ogresses at the gates Fearful they looked head to foot As though to catch foes in flight Battle hardened elephants then Mountain-like they move in wars Shiver all mighty down the spine In their gold shields soldiers all Found he there all palanquins gold Gyms as there for body builders Ravan’s place was mountain like Flags there fluttered in their scores Like hot sun of mid-summer Vessels of gold and ivory cots Sauntered as he in aisles then Women there as had lovely gait Women in numbers he found there Canto 7 - Palace in the Plane To probe Ravan’s own chambers Armaments stacked in piles he found With flaw none in cut or shine What he saw in Ravan’s place To his wonder he found parked Stood out for its looks Pushpak Lodged in it were women of charm In its splendour looked Pushpak Insignia it had hills of gold Housed it mansions furrows-long Seemed it as if on take-off Carved were birds on huge corals Birds therein all seemed to him Goddess Lakshmi’s deity lay Swayed as it him no end then Overawed though he by Pushpak Having failed to trace Seetha Canto 8 - Pushpak’s Prowess Wonder that was Pushpak called Abodes of gods ’n angels too It had in itself to change When in flight it acquires speed Presence of it then got Lanka Frescos it had men in rows Amidst vernal season then Canto 9 - Harem at Night In the midst of Pushpak lay Built it was with gems all rare Went in Hanuman in the hope Having got in he sauntered With their knives drawn to the hilt Saw he Ravan’s wives in scores Found he ponds of ocean size Amidst the riches it sported With sons ’n siblings there Ravan Entered harem Ravan’s Hanuman Custom built was that Pushpak In the times of yore Kuber Spoils of war as it made Stretched its ceiling to high skies Pushpak’s glitter makes Lanka Emeralds it had for doorknobs Pearls it had all paved for floor Woodwork of its red sandals Shaped so well were secret vaults Entered Hanuman its pantry Aroma of all recipes there Entered he then that portion Stairs it had of gems inlaid Pillars it had gold ingots None was taken for granted With woven Atlas on them bright Birds on heat were perched on trees Smoke that scented sticks emitted Kept its aura gloom at bay At home Hanuman felt therein Felt he was in heaven itself Finding no scent of Seetha With his person ’n harem Maidens there were in thousands Drunk they were all to the dregs Slept one by one all of them Postures theirs were well composed Petals like lotus their faces Zoomed all drunken bees in scores Celibate as he wished they were Angel like dames made Ravan’s Ravan in their midst then looked Felt of Ravan’s lovers Hanuman Skins theirs were like cloudless skies Orgasms multiple they had all In their coitus furious dots Passion with such they coited Breath of theirs as they made love Chains of jewels that they wore Sank as pearls in their valleys Looked like canal banks their thighs Smiled in slumber some sweetly Embrace in theirs of Ravan Covered as pallus their faces As was standards of Ravan Turned as pallus to bellows Smelled well as the breath of theirs Sexy co-wives of Ravan In their craving for Ravan Some of them in their slumber Made some thighs of their co-wives Used some leggies flat bellies Entwined slept as Ravan’s dames Harem Ravan’s felt Hanuman Body odours of those dames With such abandon slept they all That Ravan was fast asleep Most of them in Ravan’s hold Beauty as theirs made him weak Fetched him some the hearsay true Found none of them then Hanuman Seeing them all so fulfilled That the learned Ravan snared Canto 10 - Women in Want Hanuman on the sly entered Such a cot he found lay there Meant to impart moon’s aura Cot his huge was made of gold Fanned by lovely handmaidens Bed it had of soft sheepskin With red eyes for want of sleep Layers thick of sandal paste Splendid jewels wore he then In the forest of fair sex Signs there were for all to see Hanuman in awe neared Ravan Such was aura of Ravan Harem in his lay Ravan Arms his long with gold epaulets Sported scores both combat scars Like the mythical five-hood snakes Of hair oils his women had used Rings he wore on his fingers With the power of his own hands In that king-size bed Ravan Such was the build of his frame Breaths of Ravan seemed to fill Thus the aisles of that Pushpak Diamond ear-studs of Ravan On his hairy chest that broad Loincloth he wore of white silk Lay as he on white bedspread Amidst the candle light that night Women that slept on his huge bed Saw Hanuman all Ravan’s wives While some slept on arms his long Had they ear-rings of cat’s eyes It’s their aura in Pushpak Hourglass figure women all had For those in queue to make it to Like a wreath that logged to boat Slept a dame with drum by side One with throbbing boobs so big Pressed one flute in her valley Hugged as eager a woman violin Looked one temptress every inch One who drank all to the dregs Demure was the one that hugged Those that could hold no longer Tipsy turned a woman in sleep One of those whom Ravan had Amorous woman in all her want Came to Ravan’s women handy Saw he then the gem of all Charm hers was such made the rest Woman of golden hue there lay Heard as he all gods coveted In his joy he found Seetha Continued to Qualms of Celibate - 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