“I consider her as my mother,
And not as wife of my brother,
But she accused” told Lakshman
“That I was a traitorous man.”
Also that your death I wish for,
By which I could secure her.
Oh my brother, how can I bear
Such violent words from her?
“At this hour of great sorrow,
Let us not have ideas narrow,
Her whereabouts, we'll trace
She may be here, by God's grace.”
By these words of Lakshman,
Ram's mind began to soften,
They searched nook and corner,
But there was no trace of her.
They were from the Heaven,
But were more human,
As mortals in their behavior,
Still Ram came as our Savior.
Ram could have killed Ravan,
As he disposed any other demon,
But what for Sita be stolen,
This Destiny only can explain.
In the context of such events,
How at those crucial moments
Personalities like Ram react,
Is the lesson we learn to act.
We can find a spate of morals,
From the different episodes,
In this historical story, Ramayan,
Deeply carved out but hidden.