Thou was born as a prince,
Wedded to the daughter of earth,
Stolen by a Demon king,
while thou were in forest,
as per the wishes of your
Bereaved father to keep
A promise to your fouth stepmother,
Thou fought a devine battle
To win and kill the demon king,
With the help of monkey king
And his subjects, thou art,
The epitome of manly faith,
Ever dedicated to your queen,
Who went under the earth,
After you had to testify her purity,
By making her walk over fire,
As per wishes of your subjects,
Thou the son of god, as a man,
Kindly bless us to revive
Your kingdom of justice and prosperity.
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