Jai sri Ram,
The celestial tree of my desire, that had already blossomed, has been torn with its roots by the elephant like Kaykai just when it was about to bear fruit,
She has destroyed Ayodhya and laid the foundation of everlasting misfortune,
An inauspicious thing has happened at an auspicious moment and I am doomed by putting trust in a woman like striving yogi who has be undone by nescience at a time when his practice of yoga was just going to bear fruit in the form of realisation,
In this way The king moaned within self-seeing his bad plight the queen sulked within her heart and said_is Bharata not your Son,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
The celestial tree of my desire, that had already blossomed, has been torn with its roots by the elephant like Kaykai just when it was about to bear fruit,
She has destroyed Ayodhya and laid the foundation of everlasting misfortune,
An inauspicious thing has happened at an auspicious moment and I am doomed by putting trust in a woman like striving yogi who has be undone by nescience at a time when his practice of yoga was just going to bear fruit in the form of realisation,
In this way The king moaned within self-seeing his bad plight the queen sulked within her heart and said_is Bharata not your Son,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
