Lakshmana’s Behavior

When on victory’s brink,
Of His brother Rama he thinks.

Relies on virtue’s strength,
For arrow to travel proper length.

Into the body of fiend to pierce,
Will of Sumitra’s son is fierce.

Though known for resolve strong,
To Rama only his heart belongs.

Towards that brother I go,
His name I’ll never let go.

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