Having come to know of Lord's advent, the city of Ayodhya became a mine of all beauty,
A delightful breeze breathed soft, cool and fragrant,
The Sarayu rolled down crystal clear water,
Accompanied by his preceptor Sage Vashista and Kinsmen His younger brother and a host of Brahmans, with heart overflowing affection, Bharata joyfully set forth to receive the all merciful,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please