You tell [me], O Vasiṣṭha! O Sumantra! Is it appropriate, O holy brahmins,
that my Son, who has [such] arms that [the foes] are perplexed,
should reach the forest that I am fit to go to today,
wearing [His] scented tufts of hair bedecked with flowers in matted locks that
are tawny,
putting on the desirably beautiful darbha-grass around [His] waist
that