For Sita – 10

Fixed in his dispassion, king never shook,

Changed when baby in his arms he took.

 

Immediate was there in him affection,

Thought of how to give her protection.

 

No longer stoic, but that was just fine,

Fitting for devotee of pure heart and mind.

 

Removing the dust from her face,

In his heart Sita took her place.

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