Sloka:
As Tara continued wailing, Bali, who was feeling miserable from his deep wound, happily told Rama who was standing near with his beautiful bow.

 

You once earlier challenged me to war

then ran away when you saw me angry

now you ask me to make you crown prince

but what you will get are kicks to your head

 

 

Once earlier you could not face my might,

turned tail and fled, stupid monkey

 

For calling me again to war, your body

I am going to pulverise for sure

in this ferocious battle my hands

If you have so much fear you are no more my enemy.

don't be arrogant, go and live in your palace.

 

THE END