When Kausalya heard this, she fell on the ground like a plantain tree suddenly
cut down. Lakshmana and Raama gently raised her.
She clung to Raama and cried: "Is my
heart made of stone or iron that I still live?"
Lakshmana could not bear the sight of the
Queen's grief. Angrily he spoke: "This old King has pronounced on Raama a doom that
is reserved for the most wicked evil-doers. What sin or crime has Raama committed? Not
even his worst enemy could find any fault in Raama. The doting old man has lost his senses
over his young wife and is not fit to be king any more.
"How can a king listen to a woman and
violate dharma? Even your enemies, O! Raama, when they look at you begin to love
you, but this dotard of a father sends you to the forest. Look here, brother, let us
together throw out this King and take charge of the kingdom we. Who dare oppose us? I
shall make an end of any one who dares. Only give me leave and I shall do this
single-handed. |