Bharata's mind was immaculate, spotless. He did not see all that Kaikeyi had put
in this her appeal!
After lamenting long, he got up and said:
"When I went to my uncle's house I had hoped that Raama's installation as Yuvaraaja
would come off soon and that on my return I would see the great festive ceremonies. How
differently have things turned out! How am I to bear this calamity? No more shall I see my
father's 'face. What did he die of? How did he get the illness? And I was not by his side
when he Jay sick! It was given to Raama to tend him in his last moments.
How affectionate the King was towards me!
If some dust settled on my body, he would wipe it with his hand. And how soft and pleasing
was his touch! And it was not given me to serve him in his need. But mother where is
Raama? Hereafter he is both father and preceptor to me. I must see him at once and kiss
his feet. He is now my sole refuge. What was my father's last message to me? I want his
very words." |