As pillar of devotion she is strong and stout,
For Rama’s bhakta’s interests she looks out.
With gentle demeanor and smiling face,
Devotees with delightful blessings to grace.
That she is the goddess of fortune very well I know,
But not for her gifts does my devotion to her grow.
My beloved’s heart she does own,
So much that His love for her has only grown.
Though I know Sita can fulfill any desire,
I ask only for ability to feed devotion’s fire.
Whether she gives me fortune or not,
Remembering her I will never stop.
She is Rama’s sweetheart, His source of pleasure,
Her association through name I daily do treasure.