For Sita – 21

Beloved Sita soon no longer in sight,

Lost in darkness, hopes no longer bright.

 

But when righteousness you choose,

In the end never to lose.

 

Though with difficulty to cope,

With bow contest for Janaka a hope.

 

With marriage of daughter to come a fortune new,

Eternal worship of Sita and Rama, the beloved two.

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