After chasing the birds and stopping the deer,

Brothers come to muni out of fear.

Flowers, fruits and leaves along the way they take,

So that beautiful garlands for pleasure they make.

Vishvamitra, son of Gadhi, all of this he sees,

Supreme Lord acts so that His devotees are pleased.

Spiritual master has information worthy to know,

Boat towards supreme destination he rows.

Eat prasadam, Lord’s glories do you hear,

To Rama’s vision your eyes do you steer.