When we were about to go into exile, she followed us in distress out of fondness for her children crying aloud; but we went to the forest leaving her behind.
प्रव्रजन्तोऽनुधावन्तीं कृपणां पुत्रगृद्धिनीम्। रुदतीमुपहायैनामगच्छाम वयं वनम्॥