Nov 04, 2025
Nov 04, 2025
by BS Murthy
Continued from Rampage in the Park - 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 45 - Marshals in the Mire
	Like the balls of fearsome fire
	Forthwith set out seven Marshals.
	 
	Famous for their fighting skills
	Went thy all for Hanuman’s scalp.
	 
	Drawn by horses that were swift
	Chariots theirs were made of gold.
	 
	Bows theirs were all gold plated
	Quivers of theirs were made of gems.
	 
	Enraged they all at the thought
	Scores of Lankans lost their lives
	In their own land at alien hands. 
	 
	At the head of  their force then
	Attack they led all from the front.
	 
	Like the darts of pouring rain
	Sent they arrows in their scores.
	 
	In the midst of that downpour
	Stood then Hanuman like a rock. 
	 
	Rose as Hanuman to high skies
	Made he null and void those 
	Arrows thus they aimed at him.
	 
	Battled as he them from skies
	Seemed he rainbow well therein.
	 
	Thundered as he from high skies
	Shivered demons all there gathered. 
	 
	So to make all those Marshals
	Bite the dust in battle dress
	Needed Hanuman just bare fist.
	 
	By the scare thus caused by him 
	Demons all in scores then and there
	Died of stroke by awe they felt.
	 
	Those all at the fringes then
	Retreated to save their skin.
	 
	Looked the battlefield in time
	Like the burial ground to brim.
	 
	Formed as canals blood by then
	Flowed with force to hinterland. 
	 
	Seeing backs of fleeing ranks
	Stood well Hanuman to take on
	Fresh forays of Lankan force
	Ordained by king Ravan next. 
Canto 46 - Generals in the Dumps
	Pondered Ravan death over
	Chosen ones all in their scores. 
	 
	Thought he then it fit to send
	Four star Generals to take on
	Vanar that was hard to beat.
	 
	Chose he Durdhar and his ilk
	Wage who war with lightning speed.
	 
	Said Ravan to his Generals
	Wise it’s not to take chances
	With that vanar on rampage.
	 
	Use all thy wile to ensnare 
	Him to bring thus to me live.
	 
	That he could slay best of us
	Makes him mighty foe no less.
	 
	For the havoc he had wrought
	Reckon I not him mere vanar.
	 
	Seems Indra with all his guile
	Shaped this simian our equal.
	 
	Subdued  as we for him long
	Sense it makes to expect that
	Try he might to hurt us thus.
	 
	Need thou tackle this vanar
	With but joint move by thee.
	 
	Seems he ghost by Indra sent
	Doubt have I none in my mind.
	 
	Know I Vali and his tribe
	Give who can a hearty fight.
	 
	Yet they make no patch on this
	Simian shaped by Indra’s wile.
	 
	Looks he like a superman
	Out to test our demonic strength. 
	 
	All of thee though severally 
	Could win over this simian
	Wisdom lies to take on him
	With the combined strength of thine.  
	 
	Pays regardless though to press 
	One shouldn’t fail to guard his flanks.
	 
	Spurred on thus by king Ravan
	Pressed his Generals to the front. 
	 
	Seemed it as an exodus
	Led as they their force varied.
	 
	Came they face to face in time
	To face thus Hanuman lay in wait.
	 
	So that they could surprise him
	Pounced they all at once on him. 
	 
	With no let the five all fought 
	With their lightning arms to boot. 
	 
	First to hit him was Durdhar
	With his arrows five so sharp
	Managed which all but to scratch 
	Frame that giant of Hanuman then.
	 
	Took that Hanuman as affront
	Turned he skyward to confront.
	 
	So to engage in dogfight
	Made chariot his then Durdhar 
	Airborne like a fighter jet
	 
	Wind as toys with clouds all
	Arrows all those of Durdhar
	Managed Hanuman to scatter.
	 
	Durdhar’s job to make difficult
	Grew then Hanuman further more.
	 
	In time from high skies Hanuman
	Landed straight on Durdhar’s cart.
	 
	Crushed as Durdhar therein lay
	Saucer turned his chariot huge.
	 
	With the fall of Durdhar thus
	Crushed he couple of more Generals.
	 
	Not to give up Ravan’s men
	Hit all Hanuman in tandem
	With their maces on his chest.
	 
	Withstood he then their assault
	With no more than his bare first. 
	 
	Enraged in the end Hanuman
	Plucked a tree large lay thereby 
	With which he felled Ravan’s men.
	 
	With the death of his peers thus
	Took on Hanuman Praghana then.
	 
	Bhasakarna too joined hands
	So to aid then Praghana’s cause.
	 
	Threw as Praghana at Hanuman
	Sword his sharp with all his strength
	Bhasakarna sent lance his long.
	 
	Bled his body head to foot
	Hurt as Hanuman by them both.
	 
	Plucked then Hanuman some hillock
	With which he crushed them to bones.
	 
	Having killed all five Generals 
	Slain he then the entire force.
	 
	In his fury then Hanuman
	Looked like Indra on rampage.
	 
	Littered by the corpses then
	Graveyard looked the battlefield. 
	 
	Amidst the ruins of Ravan’s hopes
	Stood like colossus Hanuman then.
Canto 47 - Akshay’s Life on Line
	Heard as all of Durdhar’s fall 
	Akshay truly itched for fight.
	 
	Fell as Ravan’s eyes on him
	Bowed his son with golden bow. 
	 
	In his chariot made of gold
	Rode as Akshay to Hanuman
	Seemed he like the sun on move. 
	 
	Wind God it beats at his game
	Akshay’s chariot drawn by eight. 
	 
	Custom built in heaven itself
	Outmaneuvers it all on earth.
	 
	Battles as he from that frame
	None can ever face Akshay then. 
	 
	With such battle guard Akshay
	Went to confront Hanuman then. 
	 
	Like the lion on hunt Akshay
	Looked at Hanuman as his prey. 
	 
	Having met his match Akshay
	Felt eager to fight Hanuman.
	 
	To tease the vanar to fight him
	Shot Akshay then three arrows.
	 
	Failed as they to hurt his foe
	Saw the fight on hand Akshay.
	 
	Hanuman too then came to see
	Makes Akshay hard nut to crack. 
	 
	Raged as battle between them
	Stopped all worlds to witness that.
	 
	Bull’s eye hit those arrows three
	Aimed by Akshay at Hanuman’s
	Head that he held ever so high.
	 
	Blood as spilled on his frame thus
	Made him seem the morning sun. 
	 
	Enthused by the fight on hand
	Enhanced his frame then Hanuman.
	 
	So to account his foe’s affront
	Destroyed vanar Akshay’s force. 
	 
	Angered at that Akshay then
	Aimed arrows in scores at him,
	Akin that was to downpour 
	Of monsoon on mountain then.
	 
	Prowess at such of Akshay
	Shouted Hanuman his salute.
	 
	Went as the praise to his head
	Taunted Akshay Hanuman then
	To fight the one whom angels dread.
	 
	Hurt though he was by arrows   
	Sent in rows by Akshay’s bow
	To take then on the daring youth
	Jumped up Hanuman high in skies.
	 
	With no respite to Hanuman
	Aiming arrows thick and fast
	As would hailstorm hill terrain
	Chased him all the way Akshay. 
	 
	With his lightning reflexes
	Escaped arrows all Hanuman.
	 
	Taking  Akshay’s tender youth 
	Though he was no babe at arms
	Felt like sparing him Hanuman.
	 
	But then Akshay was intent
	To take the vanar his captive.
	 
	Matchless prowess of Akshay
	Made the son of Vayu think
	Youth he was not meant to die.
	 
	Lad this Ravan’s on his own    
	Could bring gods ’n angels too
	Knees on to theirs in battles.
	 
	Battle that’s on hand I now
	Looks he’s gaining  upper hand.
	 
	Fail if I now to confine him
	Shame me he would in no time. 
	 
	No way out for me but now
	Than slay Akshay Ravan’s son.
	 
	Killed as prelude then Hanuman
	Stallions eight of Akshay’s cart.
	 
	Broke as Hanuman his vehicle
	Hors de combat turned Akshay.
	 
	Not the one to get daunted
	Kept up tempo still Akshay.
	 
	Eagle as an would have its prey
	Took hold Akshay’s legs Hanuman.
	 
	Handled Hanuman then Akshay
	Washerwoman would  as garments
	On some stone by waterside.
	 
	With the impact that it took
	Akshay’s frame there lay tattered. 
	 
	With the fall of Akshay thus
	Even Indra felt surprised.
	 
	To slay more of Ravan’s men
	Lay then Hanuman there in wait.
	Continued to "It Takes Indrajit -  Sundara Kãnda"
	  
16-Apr-2012
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