Let us pause a while at this stage when Raama's forest life begins, and pray that
we may be purified of our sins. Truth, courage and love is the gospel of the Raamaayana
to us. To give it to us was Raama born. We shall gain these gifts if we meditate on
the Princes and Jaanaki in the bark habiliment as they left the city.
The crowds in the street cried to the
charioteer: "Go slow, go slow. Let us have a look at Raama's face."
"Alas, Alas, who could send such
children to the forest? How could their mothers endure this sorrow and survive? Look at
Vaidehi's face. She is indeed blessed. And Lakshmana is happy to have such a brother to
whom he can give devoted service. He is indeed a hero and a knower of dharma." So the
people of the city talked among themselves as they followed the chariot. And their grief
swelled like a flood. |