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Heart torn asunder
By a mother’s folly
Dear sibling and
friend
Rent from your side
O Bharat
Hapless helpless man
You must have raged in
vain at your mother
Her veins awash with
Manthara’s poison
Grieving with and for
Your father the King
At his death bed
Beating your chest in
vain.
What didn’t you try
To bring back your
brother
Yours tears
overflowing His feet
You returned with his
khadaus
To adorn the throne
Ayodhya waiting along
with you
For His return.
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