Standing on the hill, Hanumaan looked at the sea and directed his
yoga-concentrated mind towards Lanka. He said to himself: "I shall search and find
Seeta. I shall fly in the sky and cross the sea."
With this resolve he offered worship and
prayer to Soorya, Indra, Vaayu, Brahma, and all creation. Then facing east, he made
obeisance to his father Vaayu and, magnifying his frame still further, turned towards the
south.
He Pressed the hill with his feet and
struck it with his hands. At this impact the flowers fell from the trees and covered the
hill. Squeezed irresistibly by the pressure of his feet the hill threw out Springs of
water, like the rut flowing down the cheeks of the elephant. Many coloured veins of ore
burst out of the rock. From the caves the beasts emerged with panic-stricken outcries.
Hooded serpents emitting venom bit the rock and sparks flew out. |