O Seeta! O dear!

It's been a long time, without you my love.
Here is your Ram. Weak and victim of circumstances. In this world or in any realm, Wherever you are; I know you're waiting.

Waiting for me, with an expectation from me. With a hope that I'll come to your rescue. But am I even worth it? Worth your hope? Worth your love? Your trust?

I've failed you. Failed to keep my promise, to carry the oath; I took at time of our marriage - to protect you.

How did I fail to recognize that evil, who rujned our happiness? Why I even dared to leave you alone? Your Ram has committed a huge mistake... A mistake not worthy of being forgiven for.

I'm broken. I don't even remember the distance, I and Lakshaman have covered in these days in your search. I don't remember the days, we've got separated from. I don't remember the last time we had food. Without you, your Ram has no existence of his own.

The Sun, The Moon, The Almighty, everyone has turned out to be against me after you've left. I've become Deficient in your absence. Our element of love is known to my heart only and it already resides within you. The term of our exile is on the verge of its end, but I can't go Ayodhya without you.

But how you became so cruel towards me? Don't you know, how much your Ram loves you? To have your glimpse for once, even at the cost of death; your Ram will not hesitate to choose death with smile on face and no regrets left within...

We met elder Jatayu, and he told us about Ravana. We're going to meet Sugriva and Hanuman to ask for help. They've their Glory all around the Jambudweep. They'll find your trace on any terms.

Even if no one helps me out; Trust me. Your Ram is capable alone to win Triloka. On this globe, or in any realm; whoever did this. He is now a grasp of Kaala (death) now. He'll meet his fate anyhow.

Your Ram will even defeat allied forces of Sur, Asur, Dev, Daanav, Gandharv, or any creature. In 14 Lokas, I'll leave him no place to hide, but only Yamaloka will be his abode.

On the heaps of their dead bodies, I'll unlock your gates of freedom. We'll meet soon and love will cherish again.

Till then, your Ram wants you to trust him, to wait for him.
Will you, My dear Love?

Your Ram.

{ - Pratham Shah }

English Romance by Pratham Shah : 111627408

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