Jai Sri Ram,
Sita's beauty defies all description, the mother of the universe that She is and an embodiment of charm and excellence, all companions seem to me too poor, for they have an affinity with limbs of moral women, proceeding to depict sita with the help of those very smiles why should one earn the title of an unworthy poet and court ill repute,
Should Sita be linked to any woman of this material creation, where is this world, such one comes across as such a lovely damsel, Sita's clever companions escorted her to the arena, singing songs in a charming voice, a beautiful Sari adorned her youthful frame,
The Mother of the universe was incomparable in her exquisite beauty, and ornaments of all kinds have been decked by her companions with great care, when Sita Stepped into the arena, all were fascinated by her charms, and gods gladly sounded their kettle drums, celestials rained downed flowers,
Sita cast a hurried glance at all the princes, while Sita looked for Sri Rama with an anxious heart, all the prices found themselves in the grip of infatuation, Sita discovered the two brothers by the side of the sage, and her eyes greedily fell on them as on a long lost treasure,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
