 नूनं न तु वसन्तोऽतं देशं स्पृशति यत्र सा। कथं ह्यसितपद्माक्षी वर्तयेत्सा मया विना।। 
 Spring must not have touched the place where she is now staying. Otherwise how could my Sita with eyes like blue lotus live without me? 