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<strong>Ramayana</strong>: A Divine Drama – Vol. V<br />

Sunayana explains to the queens that Rama has come on a<br />

mission:<br />

Sunayana was touched by the affection that filled the heart of the<br />

Queen and her adherence to the path of righteousness. She said,<br />

“Mother! Humility and virtue are innate in you. They are natural<br />

expression of your goodness and nobility, as smoke on fire and<br />

beds of grass on mountain peaks. Of course, the Emperor Janaka<br />

is ever ready to serve you by word, deed, and thought. He is ever<br />

eager to help. But can a lamp illumine the Sun Rama has come<br />

into the forest to accomplish the task of the Gods. After finishing<br />

that assignment, he will surely return to Ayodhya and reign over<br />

the Empire. The might of his arms will ensure the attainment by<br />

sub-man, man and superman, of all their dearest wishes. These<br />

tidings were long ago revealed by the Sage Yajnavalkya. His<br />

words can never be falsified.”(RKRV Part I p.464-465)<br />

Conversations between Sunayana and Sita:<br />

With these words, Sunayana fell at the feet of Queen Kausalya.<br />

Taking leave of her, and preparing to leave the place, she<br />

proceeded towards the cottage where Sita was. When she entered<br />

and saw Sita, she was overwhelmed <strong>with</strong> grief. She could not<br />

control her tears. She ran towards Sita and caught her arms. Sita<br />

consoled her mother by various means. She counselled courage<br />

and faith. She prostrated at the feet of the mother. She stood<br />

before her mother in her anchorite robes, appearing like Parvathi<br />

the Consort of Siva, during the days when she did thapas. The<br />

mother could not contain <strong>with</strong>in herself the question: “Child! Are<br />

you really my Sita, or are you Parvathi” She looked at her long<br />

and leisurely from head to foot, and was filled <strong>with</strong> wonder and<br />

joy.<br />

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