janehi nahi maramu satha mora,mor ahara jahaa lagi chora,
muthika eka maha kapi hani,rudhira bamata dharani dhanamani.2.
Where should you be going heedless of me? she said. Fool, have you not been able to know who I am? Every thief hereabout is my food. The great monkey dealt her such a blow with his fist that she toppled down vomiting blood.