Hanuman, awestruck at the colossal form of Ravan, lay asleep while searching
Hanuman beheld the slumbering women, their gentle breaths exhaling the fragrance of honeyed draughts and ripened fruits, summoning wayward bees to their scented repose. Some, lost in the haze of dreams, embraced their companions in tender illusion, exchanging silent gestures of warmth. Others, still ensnared in the rhythm of their dance, lay with limbs in…
