Bharata's nature is not easy even for the Vedas; let poets forgive my small mind's rashness, says Tulsidas. Who, telling or hearing Bharata's true feeling, would not come to love the feet of Sita and Rama? The compassionate, wise Rama sees everyone's state and knows his devotee's heart. Weighing place, time and company, Raghuraj speaks words good in outcome and sweet as moon-nectar. Dear Bharata, you are foremost in dharma, knowing the world and the Veda, adept in love. Pure in deed, word and mind, you are like yourself alone. How can a younger brother's virtues be told before the guru, at such a time?