Jagat 1 Report post Posted September 18, 2003 priye janaka-nandini prakRti-pezalAm IdRzIM kathaM glapayituM sahe tava zirISa-mRdvIM tanUm | gRhIta-hariNI-gaNatrika-visAri-nAnA-zirA- kSata-kSarita-zoNitAruNa-vRkAnane kAnane ||32|| My beloved Sita, daughter of Janaka! How could I ever allow your body, as naturally beautiful and delicate as the sirisha flower, to fade in the midst of the forest that is frequented by wolves, whose muzzles are red with the blood that has flowed from the veins of deer they have slaughtered and eaten? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites