I bore Him happily for —

made him His servant —

and chose to dwell within me —

that is divine —

accepted me —

Rama plucked one of the eyes of the asura who came as a crow —

dwells —

shrunk —

gave life to —

you bore the earth —

with expanded hoods —

tightly woven —

and performed yogic sleep —

from the mighty Mahabali —

measured —

He lifted —

holding —

of cool flowers —

He stole pretty silk dresses of —

O you with the dark color of a cloud —