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RAMAYAN


Part - 7
Wedding of
Sita, Daughter Of Janaka
Janaka,
the King of Mithila,
A close
friend of Dasaratha.
In a
sowing ceremony held,
Ploughed a
chosen field.
He saw
amidst a nearby shrub,
A new born
beautiful female babe,
And took
her, as a father childless,
A gift
from Mother Earth priceless!
To the
palace, he brought her.
Sita, the
lovely, he named her,
Adopted as
his own daughter,
Proud of
being her lucky father.
When she
reached the ripe age,
Almost
ready for her marriage,
Janaka
searched for an alliance,
Of a most
suitable lovely prince.
He
arranged for a competition.
To
eligible princes sent a notification,
That she
was for the hand of a prince
Who
stringed the Shiva's bow once.
Princes of
all the countries
Came and
gave their tries,
But
miserably failed to lift,
Bend or
even slightly move it.
This
brought worry to Janaka,
While the
Sage Viswamitra,
Along with
Lakshman and Rama,
Were
nearing the city, Mithila,
On the
way, an Ashram they saw
Of the
revered Sage Gautama,
But none
there was to be seen,
The Sage
told them the reason.
Indra fell
in love with Ahalya,
And in
disguise as Gautama,
He had an
undesirable union,
What she
could have forsaken.
Indra
tried to run away,
But the
sage on the way,
Thro’ his
inner eye view
What happened,
he knew.
As a
Gautama’s curse for his act,
His
manhood total, he had lost,
And for
the crying-pleading wife,
She had to
live an invisible life.
He told
that she be freed,
Back her
visible life restored,
When the
blessed feet of Ram
Touched
the floor of the Ashram.
When Ram
entered the site,
Ahalya
appeared in their sight,
Gautama,
by then, came there.
As a
purified wife, he took her.
On their
onward journey,
Towards
the city roadway,
They went
ahead slowly,
For the
Royal ceremony.
King
Janaka’s joy knew no bound,
At the
sight of the lads he found.
He was so
happy to give them
Both a
hearty warm welcome.
At the
king's humble request,
And at the
Sage’s behest,
Ram bent,
with ease, the divine bow,
But as a
surprise, it broke into two.
Janaka
offered the hand of Sita,
As a trophy for
the winner Rama!
Dasaratha soon
joined them,
For their
marriage to perform.
What a pomp and
show it was,
Beyond one’s
description and guess?
Thus ended the
Holy wedding of Sita-Ram,
With people
hailing “Jai Janaki Ram!”
It was the
design of the Heaven,
That Goddess
Lakshmi be born
As Sita to marry
Rama incarnation
Of God Vishnu,
in this Holy mission.
Even today,
there goes a belief,
That a Hindu
unmarried gets a relief,
Once he or she
reads this in Ram’s life,
Gets married
soon as husband and wife.
~Rajaram
Ramachandran~
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