Without husband, to live in this place, how could my mind be readied?

Separated from you I cannot, even for a moment, live here – that is not possible

Why do you brood like this, Alas! Instruct me to go (to him), in stead.

Sloka:

Thereafter, one Brahmin couple, embracing their childred seated on their lap, and with utmost terror from demon Baka, wept and articulated thus to ech other

Oh! My dear soul, what shall I do now here?

God’s will – could anyone obstruct that? Oh! God, God! This grief – how can I express!!

The horrendous Bakan – to take for him – there is none other than me!!

If it gets delayed a bit, like the god of death he would be seen near us

When Ghatothkacha had gone with his mother, Pandavas, disguising themselves as Brahmins, then went to Ekachakra village and liresorted to suppliant survival

As and when you desire in your mind, I shall present myself before you, without delay

May you be healthy, hey son, Please proceed in contentment, leaving out all sorrow, with mother

Sloka:

The one who had the complexion of cloud with long stoud arms, he (Ghatothkacha), raising himself, spoke thus to Bheema, his father

Dad, I hereby bow on your feet, May your mercy be bestowed on me

Your mercy be bestowed on me

Faultless Command – May you issue today – hey pure hearted one, to go with mother