 न चैतन्मे प्रियं पुत्र शपे सत्येन राघव।छन्नया चलितस्त्वस्मि स्त्रिया छन्नाग्निकल्पया।। 
  I swear by truth, O my beloved son, that your departure to the forest is in no way a pleasure to me. With a hidden motive, this woman who is like fire  concealed by ashes has duped me. 