Sita was most happy in the Forest With so many Flowers She didn't need a Florist Kunti was most happy in the Forest The Natural Riches were so Many No wonder the Kauravas Felt they were without a single Penny The Trees, The Flowers, The Birds, The Sparrow It would be hard to Aim an Arrow! Draupadi was boiling in the Forest With Rightful-Indignation When war broke out She broke out of this Vortex With Vindication! Forest is used for Exile Forest is used for Birth Forest is used to Teach us What we are Truly Worth Forest Along the Indus Valley
A super sonnet-like poem with convergence of Sita, Kunti & Draupadi are all herein Indus ladies Mix and mingle in different forest lands Delivering life lessons Compacted by @SuiDhaaga . Indus River now in Pakistan Clearly in those ancient days It was our Hindusthan Reminds us of world's oldest Civilisation of which I am proud! Ps. Photo is befitting.