Those aficionados who discuss these verses with affection and unfaltering confidence have all their considerate wants satisfied by Hanuman. 

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Hail to the asylum of the feet of Sita's significant other, Ramachandra. 

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Radiance to Hanuman, the sponsor of holy people. 

If it's not too much trouble tune in to our supplication. 

Try not to defer in taking every necessary step of your lovers. 

It would be ideal if you hurry to do it and give us massive peace. 

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[Come running] in an indistinguishable way from you jumped over the sea, entered and after that rose up out of the extended mouth of Surasa [who endeavored to impede your path], and on arriving in Lanka sent the demoness Lankini to the eminent dwelling place kicking her to death [when she attempted to keep you from entering the city]. 

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There you went and offered joy to Vibhishan [by meeting him] and achieved 

the preeminent position [of being adored by Sri Ram] because of Sita's kind 

blessing. At that point you devastated the Ashoka woods and dumped the trees in 

the sea, emblematically breaking the blade of Yama, the God of Death. 

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You slaughtered Akshay Kumar[son of Ravana] and consumed Lanka with your tail[which 

was enclosed by oil-doused clothes and set ablaze at the directions of 

Ravana]. Lanka was singed like lac[molten wax] and the sky were filled by 

the sound of "Hail to Hanuman's grandness". 

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For what reason are you deferring now my Lord; you realize what lives in the brains of your 

enthusiasts, so show leniency toward me. Radiance to you who reestablished the life of Lakshman. 

Dissipate my feelings of trepidation speedily. 

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Hail to the mountain-conveyor ! You are a sea of satisfaction, smartest among 

divine beings and the most handy. O you of dauntless soul slaughter thy foes 

[lust, outrage, greed...] as though they were nailed by the strike of a jolt. 

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O Lord ! Diminish your worker by hitting the adversaries with your mace as though it 

were a jolt. Saying the roaring solid of OM, challenge the foes 

what's more, smash them with your mace. 

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O Hanuman, Lord of the Monkeys, I summon you with the Tantric call of Om hrin 

hrin and Om hu. Strike the adversary in the chest and head. I say on 

pledge for the sake of Hari that all that I say is reality. O emissary of Sri 

Slam, hurry to assault the adversary without a moment's delay. 

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Grandness to you, O Hanuman, the fathomless ! Because of which offense is your enthusiast 

enduring so much ? This hireling of yours remains unaware of love, sacrosanct 

mantras, compensation, or the teach of customs and ethical acts. 

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Depending on your quality, I have no dread anyplace - whether in the backwoods, 

plant, mountains, out and about, or in the house. I fall at your feet and beseech 

you with collapsed hands[to achieve my work]. For whom else will I call at 

this hour ? 

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Hail Hanuman ! The almighty child of Anjani and overcome child of Shiva. 

You have a savage and unnerving body and are the slayer of even the God of 

Demise's flunkies. You are dependably by the side of Sri Ram and are the advocate 

of all. 

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Kill every abhorrent soul: phantoms, spirits, ogres, evil spirits, fire, vampires, 

calamities,and pestilences. Murder every one of them for the sake of Lord Sri Ram 

consequently keeping up the holiness and legitimacy of the sacred name. 

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You are the hireling of Sri Ram and Mother Sita. I beseech you in their names- 

make no deferral. The sky is resonating with the sound of your glories[being 

sung by the gods], the minor recognition of which disperses all distresses. 

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I have come to take asylum at your feet. I beg you; who else will I 

call for help in this season of dire need ? Get up, get up, tag along ! I 

ask you with collapsed hands to swing into action[to ensure me]. 

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I call upon you O agile footed Hanuman with the Tantric call of Om cha 

cha and Om hanu. Strike quickly like lightning! O Hanuman, 

you are quick. At whatever point the monkeys thunder, the horde of scoundrels escape in 

fear. 

Spare this lover of yours quickly. I get gigantic delight recalling 

you. Who can spare any individual who is assaulted with the bolt of Bajarang Baan[literally 

which means a bolt as solid as a thunderbolt] ? 

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The individuals who discuss these verses of Bajarang Baan are ensured for life by 

Hanuman. Indeed, even apparitions and insidiousness spirits tremble out of dread of the individuals who serenade 

this Bajarang Baan. 

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The individuals who wave incense sticks before you and serenade your heavenly name are 

continuously free from substantial torments of numerous sorts. 

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The individuals who serenade Hanuman's sacred name with confidence, commitment, and love and dependably 

keep in mind him in their souls are certain to have every one of their wants satisfied 

by Hanuman. 

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Hail to the asylum of the feet of Sita's better half, Ramachandra.