A monkey to be beautiful, really?

Is not such a notion completely silly?

Known for the feces they throw,

And away with your food they go.

Unscrupulous, of morality they are devoid,

Them the visitors in Vrindavana told to avoid.

But with one monkey this is not true,

Who with a single leap to Lanka flew.

In fearless work for Shri Rama to shine,

Shri Hanuman, that kind savior of mine.

Of his divine vision enough mind cannot get,

On that beautiful servant your eyes always set.