sita ko dekhe saara gaanv
sita ko dekhe saara gaanv
aag pe kaise dharegi paanv
bach jaaye toh devi maa hai jal jaaye toh paapan

jiska roop jagat ki thandak agni uska darpan
sab jo chaahe soche samjhe lekin wo bhagwaan
sab jo chaahe soche samjhe lekin wo bhagwaan
wo to khot kapat ke bairi wo kaise naadan
agni paar utarke sita jeet gayi vishwaas

dekha dono haath badhaaye ram khade the paas
dekha dono haath badhaaye ram khade the paas
uss din se sangat mein aaya
uss din se sangat mein aaya
sach much ka vanvaas sach much ka vanvaas
sach much ka vanvaas

The village watched, every eye,
Watched Sita, as the pyre rose high.
How could she, a mortal, tread the flame?
If she survives, a goddess; if she burns, shame.

Her beauty, solace to a world in pain,
Fire, reflecting her, a burning rain.
The world may judge, may ponder, may condemn,
But God alone sees, beyond their hem.
He, the foe of deceit, of all that's untrue,
Could He be ignorant? Surely not, He knew.
Through fire, Sita walked, her faith ablaze,
Victorious, rising from the fiery haze.

She saw Ram, hands outstretched, waiting near,
She saw Ram, her beloved, banishing all fear.
From that day onward, a true exile began,
A journey of truth, a soul-searching plan.
The exile of truth, a soul's long call,
The true, the real, the final fall.