After bringing to Rama precious gift,

Towards Him Lord tried to lift.

So that in His arms to take,

Embracing wonderful image to make.

Preferred from ground view to revere,

But Hanuman to Rama so dear.

With mild protests he fought,

Rama to win, to chest He brought.

Shri Hanuman of this world a treasure,

Brothers’ love for him none can measure.

Slight understanding of his stature get,

From taking battle position on his shoulders set.

Black magic from aerial cars enemies attack,

Answer with arrows while on Hanuman’s back.

With support those fiery arrows flew,

The chests of demons swiftly went through.

Just as previously on shoulders set,

When in Kishkindha brothers he met.

This time battle was the call,

Brothers on him again stood tall.

As if to remove any and all doubt,

That Shri Hanuman flaw is without.

Trust in him in most important time,

Hanuman’s glory forever to shine.

“There Rama’s beloved I found,

She of amazing beauty abound.

Since so many pious credits by her earned,

With them easily Ravana could be burned.

Then with king’s men I fought,

By them to royal court I was brought.

Hoped to give me punishment owed,

Instead with burning tail lesson I showed.”

After vision of Sita earned,

To monkey camp returned.

With joyful news to beam,

Described all he had seen.

Telling of Ramayana this was like,

Hanuman journeying over ocean flight.

In victory for Rama mind’s focus yet,

Still his friends Hanuman not to forget.

Hope only for Hanuman through,

Who of Vibhishana’s true nature knew.

The Rakshasa form he saw past,

Knew his devotion to Rama steadfast.

Though army already of massive size,

Decision to accept by Rama was wise.

That wonderful Hanuman you worship well,

Your sincerity to Sita and Rama he’ll tell.

After being handled mean and rough,

The pious Vibhishana had enough.

Arriving from aerial car’s ride,

Ready to join Shri Rama’s side.

But with monkeys hesitation there was,

Seemed that brother to do as other brother does.

Hanuman knew Ravana in earnest forsaken,

So his opinion by Rama was taken.

To kill Ravana yourself want did you,

To take matters in my hands prefer I too.

Especially when punishment is just,

To teach them a lesson I must.

But that you refrained is good to know,

Strength not always necessary to show.

Always to look to you as my guide,

As all virtues in you do reside.

Wanted justice in own hands to take,

Mincemeat of Ravana to make.

Servant of the forever glorified,

In such action would be justified.

To give way to anger now not sound,

Took all restraint to stand his ground.

Time soon for Ravana and fiends to come,

By their own sinful ways to be undone.

Monkeys from constant anticipation set free,

So happy when Shri Hanuman to see.

News of Sita he had,

And Ravana in drunkenness mad.

Since they were so eager to know,

Right into story Hanuman to go.

Rama’s servant of monkey face,

Told of his journey with ardent grace.