Head over mine for Ram’s sake.
Owe that I his ancestor
Seek I now thy helping hand
To let our Hanuma serve Rama.
Fail if we to help him out
Enrage we might angels all.
Shoot up forthwith in his path
To let him rest on peak thy high.
Hanuman is so long in flight
Feel I time he rests a while.
Lighten if thou his burden
Brings it end to Rama’s plight
Agony as well of his spouse.
Shoot up now O golden hill
Graced by varied vegetation.
Came out then as Mainaka
Depths of sea from that so deep
Scene it made like mid-day sun
Came out as it from thick clouds.
In the midst of sea that vast
Shone then Mainak like Surya.
Lovers all there as lay languid
Skimmed its peaks the rim of skies.
With his golden peak Mainak
Shone he then like rising sun.
In time as he showed up full
Dazzled he like suns in scores.
Mistook Hanuman for hurdle
Mainak who rose to the skies.
Not the one to get daunted
Hanuman toppled Mainaka
With his bare chest that was strong.
Turned as he all turtle then
Mainaka was so dumbfounded.
So as a way to woo Hanuman
Assumed Mainak human form.
It’s my request O Hanuman
That thee rest on my shoulder.
It was Rama’s ancestor
Helped who seas all to expand
That’s why grateful Lord of Seas
Sent me to help thee take rest.
Well it’s adage that so old
Help we must all those us help
Sees thus Sagar as favour
Rest if thou on my shoulder.
Wants me Sagar make thou feel
At home on my peak utmost.
Pray thee break now on my back
Non-stop flight leagues eight hundred.
Might as well thou savour now
Smell-well fruits of rarest taste.
Have as we such ties us bind
Consent thou to strengthen them.
Cross as thou sea Concord like
Proud are all of us of thee.
Make as thee our V.I.P
Guests all we give due respect.
Amongst demigods rank thee high
Speed thine no less than thy dad.
Let if am I to serve thee
Feel I served thy dad as well
Hold I whom in special esteem.
Had all mountains wings in yore
Hovered thus they all three worlds.
Scared all angels and sages
Mischance could well cause us crash.
It’s thus Indra clipped our wings
With the diamond sword of his.
Came in time as my own turn
Unsheathed Indra diamond sword,
Spiriting me off with gale wind
It’s thy dad that saved my wings.