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After a perilous journey across the ocean and a stealthy search through the golden but soulless city of Lanka, Lord Hanuman finally arrived at a place of heartbreaking beauty—the Ashoka Vatika. It was here, in this lush, vibrant garden, that he would witness both the depths of despair and the unshakeable power of faith. This is the story of that sacred vigil, a prelude to one of the most divine meetings in history.
Perched silently on a blossoming tree, Hanuman’s eyes scanned the grove. And then he saw her. Seated beneath an Ashoka tree was a figure of sorrowful radiance. Dressed in simple yellow silk, her face was etched with grief, yet a divine light shone from within her. This was Mata Sita.
Surrounded by fierce, menacing demonesses, she sat like a lone flame flickering in a storm, her spirit unbent. Hanuman’s heart swelled with a mixture of reverence and anguish. He had found her. The first part of his mission was complete.
As night fell, the garden’s peace was shattered by the arrival of the king of Lanka. Accompanied by his attendants, Ravana approached Sita, his steps echoing with arrogance and desire. Hanuman watched, hidden, his body tensed.
“Sita,” Ravana began, his voice a venomous whisper, “why do you suffer so? Forget the powerless hermit Ram. Accept me, and I will make you the queen of this golden empire.”
Sita, clutching her sari, met his gaze with the strength of a mountain. “You are mistaken, Ravana,” she replied, her voice steady. “My heart and soul belong only to Lord Ram. Your adharma will be your doom, and he will come to deliver justice.”
Infuriated by her unwavering defiance, Ravana stormed away, leaving her to the cruelty of his guards.
The demonesses, emboldened by their king’s anger, closed in on Sita, their taunts like daggers. “Foolish woman! Accept our king or perish!”
Sita stood firm, her faith her only shield. But just as their threats escalated, an elderly demoness named Trijata awoke with a start. She had seen a divine vision in her dreams.
“Stop!” she cried, her voice filled with urgency. “Torment her no more! I have seen a prophetic dream. I saw Lanka in flames, and Ravana, defeated and shamed, being dragged into darkness. I saw Lord Ram and Lakshman, radiant in white, reuniting with Sita on a celestial chariot.”
She turned to Sita, her tone now soft with reverence. “Your suffering will end. Forgive us.”
The other demonesses, terrified by the prophecy, backed away. Trijata’s dream was a message from the cosmos—a confirmation that Dharma was already on its way.
The story of Trijata’s dream is a pivotal moment, a divine intervention that provides a glimmer of hope in the darkest of times. To truly feel the power of this prophecy and witness Sita’s resilience, we have brought this scene to life on our YouTube channel, Vibes of Divinity.
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Despite Trijata’s comforting words, Sita’s heart ached with the pain of separation. “O my beloved Ram,” she wept, “where are you? My heart can bear this no longer.”
From his hiding place, Hanuman witnessed everything. He saw her unwavering loyalty, her immense suffering, and the flicker of hope that Trijata’s dream had ignited. His own heart ached for her, but he knew he must be patient. He had to choose the perfect moment to reveal himself, to deliver Lord Rama’s message without startling her or alerting the guards.
He silently prayed, “O Lord Ram, grant me the wisdom to approach her in a way that soothes her sorrow and solidifies her hope.” The stage was set. The air in Lanka was thick with anticipation. The forces of Dharma and adharma were on a collision course.
How much longer could Sita endure? Was Trijata’s dream a true prophecy, or just a fleeting comfort? And how will Hanuman, the wise and mighty messenger, finally make his presence known to a grieving queen surrounded by enemies?
The next chapter is one of supreme intelligence, divine connection, and the rekindling of a hope that will change the course of history.
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