ते रत्नहीनास्तरुणाः फलकाले विवासिताः। कथं वत्स्यन्ति कृपणाः फलमूलैः कृताशनाः
Deprived of wealth, still in their youth, exiled at the time of fruit, how will those wretched ones live, subsisting on fruits and roots?
अपीदानीं स कालः स्यान्मम शोकक्षयः शिवः। सहभार्यं सह भ्रात्रा पश्येयमिह राघवम्
If only now might be the time for the end of my grief, when I could see Rāghava here, together with his wife and his brother.
श्रुत्वैवोपस्थितौ वीरौ कदायोध्या भविष्यति। यशस्विनी हृष्टजना सूच्छ्रितध्वजमालिनी
When will Ayodhyā, hearing that the two heroes have returned, become glorious again, its people rejoicing, its banners raised high?
कदा प्रेक्ष्य नरव्याघ्रावरण्यात् पुनरागतौ। भविष्यति पुरी हृष्टा समुद्र इव पर्वणि
When, seeing those tiger-like men returning from the forest, will the city be filled with joy, like the ocean at the full moon?
कदायोध्यां महाबाहुः पुरीं वीरः प्रवेक्ष्यति। पुरस्कृत्य रथे सीतां वृषभो गोवधूमिव
When will the mighty-armed hero, my son, enter the city of Ayodhyā, with Sītā before him in the chariot, like a bull with the cow heifers?
कदा प्राणिसहस्राणि राजमार्गे ममात्मजौ। लाजैरवकरिष्यन्ति प्रविशन्तावरिंदमौ
When will the thousands of living beings on the royal road shower parched grain upon my two sons, the subduers of enemies, as they enter?
प्रविशन्तौ कदायोध्यां द्रक्ष्यामि शुभकुण्डलौ। उदग्रायुधनिस्त्रिंशौ सशृङ्गाविव पर्वतौ
When will I see my two sons, adorned with splendid earrings, entering Ayodhyā, their swords raised high, like twin-peaked mountains?
कदा सुमनसः कन्या द्विजातीनां फलानि च। प्रदिशन्त्यः पुरीं हृष्टाः करिष्यन्ति प्रदक्षिणम्
When will the joyful maidens with flowers and the twice-born with fruits, circling the city, perform auspicious rites as they enter?
कदा परिणतो बुद्ध्या वयसा चामरप्रभाः। अभ्युपैष्यति धर्मात्मा सुवर्ष इव लालयन्
When will the righteous one, mature in wisdom and age, shining like a rain cloud, return, bringing delight like a good season?
निःसंशयं मया मन्ये पुरा वीर कदर्यया। पातुकामेषु वत्सेषु मातॄणां शातिताः स्तनाः
Without doubt, O hero, I believe that in the past, because of some miserly woman, the mothers’ breasts were cut off when they wished to suckle their children.
साहं गौरिव सिंहेन विवत्सा वत्सला कृता। कैकेय्या पुरुषव्याघ्र बालवत्सेव गौर्बलात्
I have been made, like a cow by a lion, a loving mother deprived of her calf; by Kaikeyi, O tiger among men, I have been rendered helpless, like a cow whose calf has been taken by force.
नहि तावद्गुणैर्जुष्टं सर्वशास्त्रविशारदम्। एकपुत्रा विना पुत्रमहं जीवितुमुत्सहे
For how can I, who have but one son endowed with all virtues and learned in every scripture, endure life without my child?
न हि मे जीविते किंचित् सामर्थ्यमिह कल्प्यते। अपश्यन्त्याः प्रियं पुत्रं लक्ष्मणं च महाबलम्
Indeed, I find no strength left in my life here, as I do not see my beloved son and the mighty Lakshmana.
अयं हि मां दीपयतेऽद्य वह्नि- स्तनूजशोकप्रभवो महाहितः। महीमिमां रश्मिभिरुत्तमप्रभो यथा निदाघे भगवान् दिवाकरः
For today, a great and terrible fire, born of grief for my son, consumes me, just as the radiant sun scorches this earth with its rays in the heat of summer.
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Listen to the forty-fourth sarga (chapter).
विलपन्तीं तथा तां तु कौसल्यां प्रमदोत्तमाम्। इदं धर्मे स्थिता धर्म्यं सुमित्रा वाक्यमब्रवीत्
To Kausalya, who was lamenting in this way, that noble lady, Sumitra, steadfast in righteousness, spoke these righteous words.
तवार्ये सद्गुणैर्युक्तः स पुत्रः पुरुषोत्तमः। किं ते विलपितेनैवं कृपणं रुदितेन वा
O noble lady, your son is adorned with all good qualities and is the foremost among men; what use is there in such lamentation and pitiful weeping?
यस्तवार्ये गतः पुत्रस्त्यक्त्वा राज्यं महाबलः। साधु कुर्वन् महात्मानं पितरं सत्यवादिनम्
Your son, O noble one, has departed, giving up the kingdom, mighty as he is, performing a noble deed for his great-souled father who is true to his word.
शिष्टैराचरिते सम्यक्शश्वत् प्रेत्य फलोदये। रामो धर्मे स्थितः श्रेष्ठो न स शोच्यः कदाचन
Rama, established in righteousness and supreme among men, follows the path practiced by the virtuous, which always yields fruit after death; he is never to be grieved for.
वर्तते चोत्तमां वृत्तिं लक्ष्मणोऽस्मिन् सदानघः। दयावान् सर्वभूतेषु लाभस्तस्य महात्मनः
Lakshmana, ever sinless, conducts himself with the highest virtue; compassionate to all beings, such a great soul will surely attain success.
अरण्यवासे यद् दुःखं जानन्त्येव सुखोचिता। अनुगच्छति वैदेही धर्मात्मानं तवात्मजम्
Though accustomed to comfort, Vaidehi follows your righteous son, knowing well the hardships of forest life.
कीर्तिभूतां पताकां यो लोके भ्रमयति प्रभुः। धर्मः सत्यव्रतपरः किं न प्राप्तस्तवात्मजः
He who upholds the banner of fame in the world, devoted to righteousness and truth, why should your son not attain it?
व्यक्तं रामस्य विज्ञाय शौचं माहात्म्यमुत्तमम्। न गात्रमंशुभिः सूर्यः संतापयितुमर्हति
Clearly, recognizing Rama's purity and supreme greatness, even the sun's rays should not scorch his body.
शिवः सर्वेषु कालेषु काननेभ्यो विनिःसृतः। राघवं युक्तशीतोष्णः सेविष्यति सुखोऽनिलः
At all times, the gentle and pleasant wind, emerging from the forests, will serve Raghava, being moderate in heat and cold.
शयानमनघं रात्रौ पितेवाभिपरिष्वजन्। घर्मघ्नः संस्पृशन् शीतश्चन्द्रमा ह्लादयिष्यति
At night, the cool moon, soothing and gentle, will embrace the sinless Rama like a father, dispelling the heat as he touches him.
ददौ चास्त्राणि दिव्यानि यस्मै ब्रह्मा महौजसे। दानवेन्द्रं हतं दृष्ट्वा तिमिध्वजसुतं रणे
To whom the mighty Brahma gave divine weapons, after seeing the lord of the Dānavas, son of Timidhvaja, slain in battle.
स शूरः पुरुषव्याघ्रः स्वबाहुबलमाश्रितः। असंत्रस्तो ह्यरण्येऽसौ वेश्मनीव निवत्स्यते
That hero, tiger among men, relying on his own strength, will dwell in the forest without fear, just as he would in his own house.
यस्येषुपथमासाद्य विनाशं यान्ति शत्रवः। कथं न पृथिवी तस्य शासने स्थातुमर्हति
Enemies who come within the range of his arrows meet their destruction; how then can the earth not remain under his rule?
या श्रीः शौर्यं च रामस्य या च कल्याणसत्त्वता। निवृत्तारण्यवासः स्वं क्षिप्रं राज्यमवाप्स्यति
With the fortune, valor, and noble nature that belong to Rāma, once his forest exile ends, he will swiftly regain his own kingdom.
सूर्यस्यापि भवेत् सूर्यो ह्यग्नेरग्नः प्रभोः प्रभुः। श्रियाः श्रीश्च भवेदग्र्या कीर्त्याः कीर्तिः क्षमाक्षमा
As the sun is to the sun, fire to fire, lord to lord, so is he supreme in splendor, glory, and forbearance.