When Indra struck with his thunder all the hills, I lied from his persecution and
myself in the ocean and survived. The Ocean who gave me shelter now bids me help you. The
sons of Sagara dug and deepened the ocean. Did not your father Vaayu help me to escape
from Indra's thunder-bolt and find sanctuary in the sea? Both the Ocean and myself will be
pleased if you will accept my hospitality and rest here for a while."
But Hanumaan could not yield to Mynaaka's
importunity and said politely: "I cannot stop, my friend. I have no time to lose. My
vow to fulfil Raama's purpose permits no delay. Your kind words are enough to please
me."
He stroked the mountain affectionately with
his hand and took its leave. |