GLORY OF LORD RAMA





Monday, December 18, 2017

put up pyre, set fire to it,

Jai Sri Ram
Then they all dispersed, Sita anxiously thought within herself, at the end of a long month this monster will slay me,

With Joined palm she said to Trijata, Mother you are my only companion in adversity, devise some mean whereby i may cast off this body,  hard to bear, can no longer endured, bring wood-put up pyre, set fire to it,

Thus prove the genuineness of my love for the lord, Trijata said-listen of tender lady, no fire can be had at night, so saying she left,

Sita said to herself that heaven itself has turned hostile to me, sparks of fire visibly seen in the heavens but not a single star drops to the earth.

May Lord bless all,

Thanks Please