Doha 135
जेहि दिसि बैठे नारद फूली। सो दिसि तेहिं न बिलोकी भूली॥ पुनि पुनि मुनि उकसहिं अकुलाहीं। देखि दसा हर गन मुसुकाहीं॥१॥
धरि नृपतनु तहँ गयउ कृपाला। कुअँरि हरषि मेलेउ जयमाला॥ दुलहिनि लै गे लच्छिनिवासा। नृपसमाज सब भयउ निरासा॥२॥
मुनि अति बिकल मोहँ मति नाठी। मनि गिरि गई छूटि जनु गाँठी॥ तब हर गन बोले मुसुकाई। निज मुख मुकुर बिलोकहु जाई॥३॥
अस कहि दोउ भागे भयँ भारी। बदन दीख मुनि बारि निहारी॥ बेषु बिलोकि क्रोध अति बाढ़ा। तिन्हहि सराप दीन्ह अति गाढ़ा॥४॥
Meaning
She did not care to look even casually at the quarter in which Nārada sat elated with pride. Again and again the sage would raise himself and fidget about; the attendants of Śiva smiled to see him in that state. (1) The gracious Lord too went there in the form of a king; the princess joyfully placed the wreath of victory round His neck. The Lord of Lakṣmī carried off the bride to the despair of all assembled kings. (2) The sage felt much agitated; for infatuation had robbed the sage of his reason. He felt as if a gem had dropped from a loosened knot in the end of his garment. The attendants of Śiva then smilingly said; “Just look at your face in a mirror.” (3) Uttering these words both ran away in great alarm and the sage looked at his reflection in water. His fury knew no bounds when he beheld his form; and he pronounced a terrible curse on the attendants of Śiva: (4)
होहु निसाचर जाइ तुम्ह कपटी पापी दोउ। हँसेहु हमहि सो लेहु फल बहुरि हँसेहु मुनि कोउ॥१३५॥
Meaning
“O you sinful impostors, go and be reborn as demons. You mocked at me, therefore, reap its reward. Mock a sage again, if you dare!” (135)
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