Ayodhya was in great tumult at the sound of the outcry in the royal gynaeceum,
It seemed as if a cruel thunderbolt had fallen at night on a large habitat of birds,
Life breath of king now struck to his throat, felt uneasy like serpent robbed of its gem,
Kaushalya spoke appropriate words to the occasion, hearing soft ascents from his beloved queen, king opened eyes and looked up like a writhing wrenched fish that had been sprinkled with cold water,
May Lord bless all,
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