Jai Sri Ram,
The moment seemed like an age to Hanuman as he beheld Sita extremely distressed due to her separation from her Lord, taking thought within himself he dropped down the signet as though the Ashoka tree had thrown a spark in response to her prayer,
She sprang up with joy and took it in her hand, identifying it to be a ring of her lord, Rama's name engraved on it, looked at it with wonder, agitated at heart with mixed feelings of joy and sorrow,
She thought to herself that Rama was invincible who had brought this, who could conquer Rama, such a divine ring cannot be prepared otherwise, even conjuring a trick is not possible, then she indulged in fantasies of various kinds,
Hanuman spoke in honeyed accents and began to recount the praises of Rama, the moment it reached her ear her grief escaped all the way, listened with all her soul, Hanuman narrated the whole story from the very beginning, wherefore does she who told this tale, which is like nectar to my ears, not reveal herself, thereupon Hanuman drew near to her, Sita sat with her back turned towards him, full of amazement, I AM SRI RAMA'S MESSENGER MOTHER JANAKI,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
