 सा विद्धा बहुभिर्वाक्यैर्दिग्धैरिव गजाङ्गना।चिरसन्नियतं बाष्पं मुमोचाग्निमिवारणिः।। 
 Pierced by so many words of objection from  Rama, Sita felt like a cowelephant penetrated by poisonsmeared arrrows. And shed her longsuppressed tears like arani a firekindling stick kindling fire. 