Sita stared at Ram’s face. His face reflected royalty, but not the love for his distant wife. His voice had dignity but no love.
She was yearning for her husband, but found a king only.
That was the moment! ‘Hey King! I think I should not depart now. Please escort me out’, bowed Sita to Ram.
‘But, you are the queen of this kingdom.’
‘I was your wife before being the queen’
Sita raised her head to call her Mother Earth and receive her. The ground opened and Sita stepped beneath the surface of the earth, never to return back.