# Araṇya Kāṇḍa 59 — Lakṣmaṇa renews the search

*He urges Rāma to inspect caves, rivers and groves before assuming Sītā’s death, their fruitless search returns Rāma to grief*

Portion: The empty hut and the search for Sītā · Verses: 29 · Ref format: 3.59.<verse>

## Sequence

- At the empty, disordered hermitage, Rāma again calls for Sītā and wonders whether she is hiding nearby (59.1–5)
- he imagines dying of grief and meeting Daśaratha before completing the promised exile, only to be reproached for failing his word (59.6–8)
- he calls after Sītā and says he cannot live without her (59.9–11)
- Lakṣmaṇa urges him to keep searching instead of assuming the worst: she may be in a cave, by a river or lotus pond, or exploring the woods (59.12–16)
- steadied for a time, Rāma joins him in searching the forests, mountain ridges, caves, rivers, and lakes (59.17–19)
- they still find nothing → Lakṣmaṇa insists that Rāma will recover her, comparing the recovery to Viṣṇu regaining the earth (59.20–22)
- Rāma recalls all the places already searched, collapses in renewed grief, and repeatedly cries for her despite his brother's efforts to comfort him (59.23–29).

## Verses

**3.59.1**  
dṛṣṭāśramapadaṃ śūnyaṃ rāmo daśarathātmajaḥ  
rahitāṃ parṇaśālāṃ ca vidhvastāny āsanāni ca  
Rāma, son of Daśaratha, having seen the hermitage-ground empty, the leaf-hut deserted, and the seats overturned—

**3.59.2**  
adṛṣṭvā tatra vaidehīṃ saṃnirīkṣya ca sarvaśaḥ  
uvāca rāmaḥ prākruśya pragṛhya rucirau bhujau  
Not seeing Vaidehī there, and looking about in every direction, Rāma cried out and, raising his lovely arms, spoke:

**3.59.3**  
kva nu lakṣmaṇa vaidehī kaṃ vā deśam ito gatā  
kenāhṛtā vā saumitre bhakṣitā kena vā priyā  
Where, pray, is Vaidehī, Lakṣmaṇa, or to what region has she gone from here? By whom has my beloved been carried off, Saumitri, or by whom devoured?

**3.59.4**  
vṛṣkeṇāvārya yadi māṃ sīte hasitum icchasi  
alaṃ te hasitenādya māṃ bhajasva suduḥkhitam  
If, screening yourself behind a tree, Sītā, you wish to laugh at me—enough of your laughter now; come to me, who am so sorely grieved.

**3.59.5**  
yaiḥ saha krīḍase sīte viśvastair mṛgapotakaiḥ  
ete hīnās tvayā saumye dhyāyanty asrāvilekṣaṇāḥ  
The trusting fawns with which you used to play, Sītā—these, deprived of you, O gentle one, stand brooding with eyes clouded by tears.

**3.59.6**  
mṛtaṃ śokena mahatā sītāharaṇajena mām  
paraloke mahārājo nūnaṃ drakṣyati me pitā  
My father, the great king, will surely see me in the other world, dead from the great grief born of Sītā's abduction.

**3.59.7**  
kathaṃ pratijñāṃ saṃśrutya mayā tvam abhiyojitaḥ  
apūrayitvā taṃ kālaṃ matsakāśam ihāgataḥ  
How is it that, having agreed to the promise to which you were charged by me, without completing that period you have come here into my presence?

**3.59.8**  
kāmavṛttam anāryaṃ māṃ mṛṣāvādinam eva ca  
dhik tvām iti pare loke vyaktaṃ vakṣyati me pitā  
'Shame on you!'—so, plainly, will my father say to me in the other world, calling me self-willed, ignoble, and a speaker of falsehood.

**3.59.9**  
vivaśaṃ śokasaṃtaptaṃ dīnaṃ bhagnamanoratham  
mām ihotsṛjya karuṇaṃ kīrtir naram ivānṛjum  
(You have left) me here helpless, scorched with grief, wretched, my hopes shattered, and pitiable—as glory forsakes a crooked man.

**3.59.10**  
kva gacchasi varārohe mām utsṛjya sumadhyame  
tvayā virahitaś cāhaṃ mokṣye jīvitam ātmanaḥ  
Where are you going, fair-hipped one, abandoning me, O slender-waisted one? Parted from you, I shall give up my own life.

**3.59.11**  
itīva vilapan rāmaḥ sītādarśanalālasaḥ  
na dadarśa suduḥkhārto rāghavo janakātmajām  
Thus lamenting, Rāma, longing for the sight of Sītā and sorely afflicted, that Rāghava did not see Janaka's daughter.

**3.59.12**  
anāsādayamānaṃ taṃ sītāṃ daśarathātmajam  
paṅkam āsādya vipulaṃ sīdantam iva kuñjaram  
lakṣmaṇo rāmam atyartham uvāca hitakāmyayā  
To that son of Daśaratha, who was failing to find Sītā and sinking like an elephant that has floundered into a vast mire, Lakṣmaṇa, desiring his welfare, spoke earnestly:

**3.59.13**  
mā viṣādaṃ mahābāho kuru yatnaṃ mayā saha  
idaṃ ca hi vanaṃ śūra bahukandaraśobhitam  
Do not despair, mighty-armed one; make effort together with me. For this forest, O hero, is adorned with many caverns.

**3.59.14**  
priyakānanasaṃcārā vanonmattā ca maithilī  
sā vanaṃ vā praviṣṭā syān nalinīṃ vā supuṣpitām  
Maithilī loves to roam the woods and is enraptured by the forest; she may have entered the forest, or a lotus-pond in full bloom.

**3.59.15**  
saritaṃ vāpi saṃprāptā mīnavañjurasevitām  
vitrāsayitukāmā vā līnā syāt kānane kva cit  
jijñāsamānā vaidehī tvāṃ māṃ ca puruṣarṣabha  
Or she may have reached a river frequented by fish and vañju-birds, or, wishing to startle us, she may be hiding somewhere in the wood—Vaidehī putting you and me to the test, O bull among men.

**3.59.16**  
tasyā hy anveṣaṇe śrīman kṣipram eva yatāvahe  
vanaṃ sarvaṃ vicinuvo yatra sā janakātmajā  
manyase yadi kākutstha mā sma śoke manaḥ kṛthāḥ  
Illustrious one, let us two swiftly exert ourselves in searching for her; let us scour the whole forest, wherever Janaka's daughter may be. If you agree, Kākutstha, do not set your mind on grief.

**3.59.17**  
evam uktas tu sauhārdāl lakṣmaṇena samāhitaḥ  
saha saumitriṇā rāmo vicetum upacakrame  
tau vanāni girīṃś caiva saritaś ca sarāṃsi ca  
Thus addressed out of affection by Lakṣmaṇa and steadied, Rāma, together with Saumitri, set about searching; the two (searched) forests and mountains and rivers and lakes.

**3.59.18**  
nikhilena vicinvantau sītāṃ daśarathātmajau  
tasya śailasya sānūni guhāś ca śikharāṇi ca  
The two sons of Daśaratha, searching thoroughly for Sītā—the ridges of that mountain and its caves and peaks—

**3.59.19**  
nikhilena vicinvantau naiva tām abhijagmatuḥ  
vicitya sarvataḥ śailaṃ rāmo lakṣmaṇam abravīt  
—searching them thoroughly, the two did not find her at all. Having searched the mountain on every side, Rāma said to Lakṣmaṇa:

**3.59.20**  
neha paśyāmi saumitre vaidehīṃ parvate śubhe  
tato duḥkhābhisaṃtapto lakṣmaṇo vākyam abravīt  
'I do not see Vaidehī here on this fair mountain, Saumitri.' Then Lakṣmaṇa, scorched with grief, spoke these words:

**3.59.21**  
vicaran daṇḍakāraṇyaṃ bhrātaraṃ dīptatejasaṃ  
prāpsyasi tvaṃ mahāprājña maithilīṃ janakātmajām  
Roaming the Daṇḍaka forest, O most wise one of blazing splendour, you will find Maithilī, Janaka's daughter—

**3.59.22**  
yathā viṣṇur mahābāhur baliṃ baddhvā mahīm imām  
evam uktas tu vīreṇa lakṣmaṇena sa rāghavaḥ  
just as the mighty-armed Viṣṇu (won back) this earth by binding Bali. Thus addressed by the heroic Lakṣmaṇa, that Rāghava

**3.59.23**  
uvāca dīnayā vācā duḥkhābhihatacetanaḥ  
vanaṃ sarvaṃ suvicitaṃ padminyaḥ phullapaṅkajāḥ  
spoke in a piteous voice, his mind stricken with grief: 'The whole forest has been thoroughly searched, and the lotus-ponds with their blossoming lotuses,'

**3.59.24**  
giriś cāyaṃ mahāprājña bahukandaranirjharaḥ  
na hi paśyāmi vaidehīṃ prāṇebhyo 'pi garīyasīm  
'and this mountain too, O most wise one, with its many caverns and cascades; yet I do not see Vaidehī, dearer to me than my very life.'

**3.59.25**  
evaṃ sa vilapan rāmaḥ sītāharaṇakarśitaḥ  
dīnaḥ śokasamāviṣṭo muhūrtaṃ vihvalo 'bhavat  
Thus lamenting, Rāma, wasted by the abduction of Sītā, wretched and overwhelmed with grief, became distraught for a while.

**3.59.26**  
sa vihvalitasarvāṅgo gatabuddhir vicetanaḥ  
viṣasādāturo dīno niḥśvasyāśītam āyatam  
With all his limbs trembling, his wits gone and senseless, he sank down afflicted and wretched, sighing a hot, long breath.

**3.59.27**  
bahuśaḥ sa tu niḥśvasya rāmo rājīvalocanaḥ  
hā priyeti vicukrośa bahuśo bāṣpagadgadaḥ  
Sighing again and again, the lotus-eyed Rāma cried out over and over, 'Ah, beloved!', choked with tears.

**3.59.28**  
taṃ sāntvayām āsa tato lakṣmaṇaḥ priyabāndhavaḥ  
bahuprakāraṃ dharmajñaḥ praśritaḥ praśritāñjaliḥ  
Then Lakṣmaṇa, his dear kinsman and knower of dharma, humble and with palms joined in reverence, comforted him in many ways.

**3.59.29**  
anādṛtya tu tad vākyaṃ lakṣmaṇauṣṭhapuṭacyutam  
apaśyaṃs tāṃ priyāṃ sītāṃ prākrośat sa punaḥ punaḥ  
But disregarding that speech fallen from the lips of Lakṣmaṇa, and not seeing his beloved Sītā, he cried out again and again.
