"But, then, was Sampaati wrong in saying that Seeta was in Lanka? Or has she
been killed by the Raakshasa since Sampaati sighted her in this island? She might well
have been devoured by the Raakshasis. Nothing is clear, everything is enveloped in doubt.
What shall I do?"
Thus was Hanumaan lost in anxiety and
thought. Just then his eyes lighted on what he had so far left unexplored-a park attached
to a shrine and surrounded by high walls. "Oh, here is a park, I have not seen or
searched so far. Here surely I shall find Seeta."
With these words as the son of Vaayu
meditated on Raama, hope sprang within his breast. The secluded park was well protected by
high walls. "Yes, Seeta must be here," he said to him self. Again he bowed to
the gods. He jumped up and sat on the wall of the Asoka Vana and surveyed the beautiful
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