Original · Devanagari
सावनमें अधिक सोहावन अवधपुर रिमिझिमि बरसें जलदजल जुटि जुटि। पावनि अवनि रमनीय राजे हरीहरी वारी भरी क्यारी चहुँओर चलीं फूटि फूटि॥ जानि सभे अनुकूल सखिन सोहागमूल झूलत हिंडोरे सीताराम सुख लूटि लूटि। देखि जुग रसरंगमनी दंपतिकी सोभागनी लाज भये केत भवमारे सिर कूटि कूटि॥ ५ ॥
Fresh English translation
In the monsoon Ayodhya is lovelier than ever: clouds gather and rain in fine showers. The sacred earth appears delightful and green; garden beds brim with water and shoots burst forth on every side. Knowing all the companions to be favorable, Sita and Rama—the root of bridal good fortune—swing and plunder joy upon joy. Beholding the Pair, says Rasarangmani, how many merely worldly beauties are put to shame and beat their heads!