Dasaratha lay with grief in Kausalya’s chamber
In the timeless halls of Kaikeyi’s palace, where the echoes of joy once rang, sorrow now descended like a shroud. The women, their hearts tethered to Rama’s virtue and care, sank into despair. Rama, their protector and guide, who had been the source of their confidence and serenity, had left for the forest. The anguish…
