I am going to destroy the Pramada vanam
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I am going to destroy the Pramada vanam I am Hanuman, son of Vayu
I will defeat the great demons who come to me Even if Ravana comes to fight with me, I
will make him sad.
Champata 8 mathras
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Where is my Chandrahasam?
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Where is my Chandrahasam?
Hey Sita, now I am going to cut you to pieces without any hesitation.
You will be blessed, oh great monkey
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You will be blessed, oh great monkey
with endless power and the one who
saved me from my sins !
I lived here due to Brahma’s curse I am relieved
from that curse since you beat me
I, Lankalakshmi, am leaving now.
Please go and comfortably meet Sita.
Hey demoness
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Hey demoness, I will immediately
thrash your cheek.
You keep talking like this
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You keep talking like this
I will destroy your bulky body.
I am a monkey who has come to see this city
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I am a monkey who has come to see this city
Please don’t get angry.
Hey puerile,hey monkey
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Hey puerile, hey monkey, I can destroy
you very easily.
Hey demoness, you seem to be in a fit of rage
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Hey demoness, you seem to be in a fit of rage
Who has come here , you fool?
Who has come here, you fool?
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Slokam:
When Hanuman reaches Lanka quickly in search of Sita, amorous Lankalakshmi (demoness), who is guarding Lanka as per the orders of Ravana, showing her ferocious canine teeth and red eyes, with boisterous laugh and knitting the brow, told Hanuman.
When Hanuman reaches Lanka quickly in search of Sita, amorous Lankalakshmi (demoness), who is guarding Lanka as per the orders of Ravana, showing her ferocious canine teeth and red eyes, with boisterous laugh and knitting the brow, told Hanuman.
Who has come here , you fool?
When I am guarding here on Ravana’s
instructions, you can consider yourself dead
Enough, enough you moon-faced
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Enough, enough you moon-faced, don’t be sad
You remain strong and confident
I am going to kill him in due course
I have killed cruel demons such as Jatasura
and this is no big deal for me.
is it hard for the wind that fells trees
to blow away cotton?
Yet today I must not defy
the words of Yudhishtira