Sita Enters with the Garland of Victory
Bala Kanda, Chaupai 245
Doha 248 · Movement 1 of 2
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Sita enters among wise companions whose melodious song moves ahead of her through the pavilion. A beautiful sari clothes her youthful form, and ornaments from many lands have been arranged with loving care upon every limb.
The moment her feet touch the ceremonial ground, men and women are spellbound. Celestial drums answer from above, apsaras sing, and blossoms descend through the open air. In Sita's lotus-like hands rests the garland that will declare victory and choose a husband.
Every king stares. Sita, astonished and inwardly yearning, searches for Ram while the rulers fall beneath the enchantment of her form. At last she sees the two brothers seated near Vishwamitra. Her eyes brighten and cling to the treasure they have found, while the garland remains quiet between her hands.
Sita finds Ram beside the sage, and her waiting eyes arrive before her feet can follow.
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All eight retained; selected Sita holding newVICTORYGARLAND and gazing toward BOTH brothers near MUNI outsidecrop source6-8.
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Gita Press code81 undated · PDF pages 243, 244 · printed pages 241, 242. Reader passage: bala-kanda-chaupai-245. Printed numbering may differ.
Source facts
- 1 Sita comes with cleverfriends singing beautifulsongs.
- 2 Youthfullyfresh form beautifulSARI WORLD-MOTHER matchlesssplendor.
- 3 ALL ornaments arranged at appropriate BODY SITES byfriends; notimported foreignlands.
- 4 Sita entersARENA MENWOMEN captivated.
- 5 GODS joy DRUMS showerflowers APSARASsing.
- 6 LOTUSLIKE HANDS hold VICTORYGARLAND; flowerspecies notsourceLOTUS. ALL KINGS SUDDENLY LOOK towardSita, notonly unwaveringstare.
- 7 Sita astonished looksfor RAMA; kingsenchanted.
- 8 Sees BOTH BROTHERS NEAR MUNI, EYES eager as findingTREASURE.
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- PASS one head two connected ownarms two distinct naturalhands eachgripsoneend ofONE HANDHELDVICTORYGARLAND Uloop. OwnRIGHT onLEFTcanvas ownLEFT onRIGHTcanvas distinctwrists/grips. ActualOPENeyesUPLEFT gentlejoy. Received HEADgarland remains atopveil SIDEHEAD separate fromnew HANDHELDloop; totaltwo artistgarlands actualclear. Lowerlegsfeetoutcrop.
- Canonical Sita warmgoldenwheatbrown slenderoval delicate nose blacksidepartlowbraid rustcoralGOLDveil modestcoveredblouse WHITEearflower pearls bindihoopsbangles receivedHEADgarland whitepinkorangegreen artistlaterwearingtiming sourceunverified; numericalage notassigned. Notanonymouscompanion/Ahalya/queen.
- Exactpose/gaze ceremonycanopy architecture ornamentalcounts flowergarlandspecies materials artist. C245 handheldvictoryloop whitepinksmallpetalflowersgreenleaves not lotusmaterialcertificate; sourceLOTUSHANDSsimile humanhands. Other source participants/comparative deities offcropnotdenied fullfacts retained; no audio/fullchronology/crowdcensus/actualchurning or currentwedding/bowbreak certificate.
An imaginative interpretation, not a historical portrait or documentary evidence.
चलिं संग लै सखीं सयानी। गावत गीत मनोहर बानी।। सोह नवल तनु सुंदर सारी। जगत जननि अतुलित छबि भारी।। भूषन सकल सुदेस सुहाए। अंग अंग रचि सखिन्ह बनाए।। रंगभूमि जब सिय पगु धारी। देखि रूप मोहे नर नारी।। हरषि सुरन्ह दुंदुभीं बजाई। बरषि प्रसून अपछरा गाई।। पानि सरोज सोह जयमाला। अवचट चितए सकल भुआला।। सीय चकित चित रामहि चाहा। भए मोहबस सब नरनाहा।। मुनि समीप देखे दोउ भाई। लगे ललकि लोचन निधि पाई।।
She set out accompanied by her wise companions, who sang melodious songs in enchanting voices. Her youthful form shone in a beautiful sari. She, the mother of the universe, radiated incomparable splendor. Ornaments from the finest lands adorned every limb, arranged with care by her loving companions. When Sita set foot upon the arena, all men and women were spellbound by her beauty. The gods rejoiced and sounded their celestial drums; the apsaras sang and showered blossoms from above. A jayamala of lotus flowers graced her hands, and all the assembled kings gazed at her, unable to look away. Sita's heart trembled with wonder as she yearned for Rama, while every king in the hall fell under love's spell. Near the sage she beheld the two brothers, and her eyes lit up with delight, as though they had found a hidden treasure.