Jai Sri Ram,
Bharata, Beholding a lovely litter of kusha grass he placed it clockwise and made obeisance,
He Also placed the dust of Sri Rama's footprints on his eyes with an excess love which could not be described in words
He saw there a few gold spangles, which he placed on his head and tear treated them on a par with Sita,
With tears in his eyes and a heart full of remorse he spoke to his friend in sweet accents, Even i gaze on the litter used by Sita. the jewel among virtuous woman devoted to their lord, my heart does not break in honour, it is harder than adamant, my god,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
Bharata, Beholding a lovely litter of kusha grass he placed it clockwise and made obeisance,
He Also placed the dust of Sri Rama's footprints on his eyes with an excess love which could not be described in words
He saw there a few gold spangles, which he placed on his head and tear treated them on a par with Sita,
With tears in his eyes and a heart full of remorse he spoke to his friend in sweet accents, Even i gaze on the litter used by Sita. the jewel among virtuous woman devoted to their lord, my heart does not break in honour, it is harder than adamant, my god,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks Please
