Any worshipper of Râma is zealous for the good of others, sorrows with the sorrowful, and is full of compassion; then fear not Bharat, O king, who is the crown of worshippers.
The Lord is an ocean of truth and a well-wisher of the gods, and Bharat obeys His orders. You are troubled by your own selfishness; there is no fault in Bharat; it is a delusion on your part. When the great god heard the words of the heavenly preceptor he got understanding and his anxiety passed away. In his joy he rained down flowers and began to extol Bharat’s good qualities. In this manner Bharat went on his way, while saints and sages looked and praised. Whenever he sighed Râma’s name, it seemed like the bubbling over of love. Thunderbolts and stones melted at his words; as for the people, their emotion is beyond description. Encamping halfway, he came to the Jamunâ, and as he gazed on its water his eyes filled with tears.
The Lord is an ocean of truth and a well-wisher of the gods, and Bharat obeys His orders. You are troubled by your own selfishness; there is no fault in Bharat; it is a delusion on your part. When the great god heard the words of the heavenly preceptor he got understanding and his anxiety passed away. In his joy he rained down flowers and began to extol Bharat’s good qualities. In this manner Bharat went on his way, while saints and sages looked and praised. Whenever he sighed Râma’s name, it seemed like the bubbling over of love. Thunderbolts and stones melted at his words; as for the people, their emotion is beyond description. Encamping halfway, he came to the Jamunâ, and as he gazed on its water his eyes filled with tears.