Sita hugged huge trees, running round and round like a creeper coiled. The king of the demons all the time saying, Leave it, Leave it ( Leave the tree )..... - [3-52-7]
- like Yama, lord of death, caught hold of her hair only to invite his death. Separated from Rama in the forest, she was crying loudly, 'Rama, Oh ! Rama'. [3-52-8]
While Sita was being assaulted, the earth with the animate and the inanimate crossed all limits of moral law and became enveloped in blinding darkness. [3-52-9]