 यैस्सह क्रीडसे सीते विश्वस्तैर्मृगपोतकैः।एते हीनास्त्वया सौम्ये ध्यायन्त्यस्राविलेक्षणाः।। 
 O gentle  Sita those fawns who trusted you and played with you, are now separated from you. Brooding over you, their eyes are brimming with tears. 