O Rāghava, my life is about to expire, my eye-sight has grown of mistaken perception, I see trees before me made of gold having hair resembling Usira.
उपरुध्यन्ति मे प्राणा दृष्टिभ्रमति राघव। पश्यामि वृक्षान् सौवर्णानुशीरकृतमूर्धजान्॥