We had seen Rama bringing down mighty Vali with a single arrow and Vali lying still on the ground, speaking his final words with Rama and Sugriva. Rama acted within dharma and punished him. Vali realized the mistake, asks Sugriva to take over the throne of Kishkindha, gifts a gold chain given by Indra and leaves his final breath. This marks his end and him heading the Vanara kingdom. Rama kept his word to Sugriva by doing him a huge favour and alleviating his miserable state. How this plays out to Sugriva by enthroning him will be seen in this post even as Tara is inconsolable at the turn of events.
In chapter 23, Tara's lamentation is narrated in here. Seeing at her departed husband Vali, Tara pitiably wails for his demise as any ordinary woman would.
Tara wept for her husband who was no longer aware of the world around him. "How can you leave us orphaned? You lie so still in the place where many an enemy of your's had been killed by you. A wise man should never give his daughter in marriage to a warrior for his life is so unpredictable. Look at me, my happiness is snuffed out and I am lost in a sea of sorrow. My heart is perhaps made of stone for it refuses to break even at this calamity. Sons, wealth or granaries of grain will not stop men from branding a woman without husband- a widow. Sugriva has achieved what he desired and you are dead. The arrow that pierced your heart prevents me from even embracing you" wailed Tara. Nila removed the arrow even as blood streamed out of Vali soaking the earth while Tara's tears fell on his dust-covered body. She told her son tearfully, "Look at your father's agony of death, the enmity that had started with his willful transgressions has now ended. If only he had heeded my counsel, this fate would not have befallen Kishkinda". Tara continued to lament, for her grief was deep and her anguish uncontrollable.
In chapter 24, Sugriva and Tara lament Vali's death. Sugriva seeks permission of Rama to enter the funeral pyre of his brother Vali to self-immolate himself for his wrongdoing in getting his own brother killed. Tara asks Rama to kill her with the same arrow with which Vali is killed, so that she too can go to heavens to meet her husband.
When Sugriva saw how devastated Tara was, he could not contain his sorrow and he confessed to Rama. "I killed Vali because my anger demanded it then but now my conscience condemns that act and my guilt burns me like a fire. I do not even want to rule Kishkinda, which is filled with so much grief. How can I crown myself even as Tara agonizes, Angada sorrows, the Vanaras wail and Vali lies dead? There is no sinner greater than him who has killed a brother. Vali generous and noble had once spared my life, when he could have easily slain me. Swayed by my selfishness and greed I am not only guilty of slaughter but, even unfit to be king. Sugriva sought Rama's permission to immolate himself assuring him that his death would in no way stop the Vanaras from searching for Sita. As Rama stood still and bewildered at the turn of events, he perceived Tara looking at him. Walking towards her and beholding her torment, his eyes too filled with tears. The beautiful queen of Kishkinda looked at Rama and said, "Rama, famed for your nobility, forbearance and compassion you are divine and the most virtuous among men. Would you also please slay me with the same arrow that you shot at Vali. The sin of killing a woman will not touch you, as I am merely the soul of Vali. Just as you missed Sita in the most enchanting Rishyamuka, so too will Vali miss me in heaven. Pining for me he will spurn the very Apsaras. By sending me to Vali, you will be absolved of the sin of slaying him". Rama tried to impress upon Tara that in the world, every one was given their share of sorrow and joy and that every thing happened as destined. "None in the three worlds can go against or beyond that destiny Tara. It does not befit you, the wife of a valiant hero to grieve like this. Let Angada be the heir-apparent to the throne of Kishkinda".
In chapter 25, Rama hurries up Sugriva to proceed with the funeral ceremony of Vali instead of sitting around the body and wailing endlessly. Rama tersely tells about living being's dependency on the eternal time, gate and the absolute. Then Sugriva takes charge of the situation and arranges for the monarchical funeral to Vali. At the final departure of her husband, Tara again laments. Ultimately Vali's body is committed to fire for his voyage to heavens on a remote avenue.
Trying to put an end to their grief Rama told Tara, Sugriva and Angada that their grieving would in no way benefit them or the hero who lay dead. "The god who dispenses justice is not fettered by friendship or enmity. It is Karma that dictates the fate of every man. The wise aware of this accept what ever befalls them with grace, for destiny is inexorable and inevitable. Slain by me and having realized and repented his follies, Vali has reached the land of the gods, that such souls merit. Since he has reached the highest state it is needless to mourn him". Vali was cremated and the wailing of his many wives echoed through the mountains as Angada lit the funeral pyre and all those assembled paid their tribute to the noble king of Kishkinda.
In chapter 26, Hanuma proposes that the coronation of Sugreeva is to be performed under the aegis of Rama. But Rama says that he cannot enter villages or cities during exile, and asks the chiefs of monkeys to perform the same. Rama also suggests that Angada may also be crowned as crown prince. Accordingly, Sugreeva is anointed as king and Angada as crown prince of Kishkindha. The regal splendour of the coronation is narrated in here.
After the cremation Hanuman sought Rama's permission to enter Kishkinda along with his retinue. He also wanted Rama to accompany them but Rama declined the invitation to enter the city as it was against his vow of exile. He asked Hanuman to crown Sugriva and advised Sugriva to proclaim Angada as his heir. Sugriva stepped into the city as thousands of monkeys greeted him with joy. The Vanara chiefs paid him their obeisance and Kishkinda wore a festive look as banners and flags fluttered. Anointed with the most precious of unguents, bejeweled and bedecked in finery, Sugriva was crowned king and soon after Angada was installed heir apparent.
In chapter 27, After Sugriva's enthronement, Rama and Lakshmana arrive at a mountain called Prasavana for their stay during rainy season. This mountain contains rich flora and fauna as extolled by Rama. On seeing the beauty of nature Rama's thoughts wander over Sita and he sinks down in his anguish. But Lakshmana comes to rescue imbuing hopeful thoughts in retrieving her with the help of Sugriva.
Sugriva embarked on his rule of Kishkinda and Rama bided time in a cave on the beautiful mountain Prasavana. There the roar of the lion vied with the gentle sound of deer and under the green canopies of lush groves sparkled the waters of lakes and streams. Amidst fragrance filled woods, blossoming trees and chirping birds nature in its entire splendor was reminiscent of a beautiful belle. The princes from their home in the cave heard the happy sounds of Kishkinda and were pleased that all was well with Sugriva. Though Rama spent his days basking in the beauty that lay around, his nights were an endless torment. In the quiet after sunset thoughts of Sita crowded his mind. Seeing Rama steeped in so much sorrow, Lakshmana was heart broken. "Rama", he said in a caressing voice, "You know all is lost when courage is lost. How can you, who believe in god, destiny and in human effort succumb to grief. You need to be strong and alert to fight an enemy who is strong and whose warring tactics are unfair". Soothed by Lakshmana's words Rama tried to curb his sorrow and look forward to the end of the rainy season when Sugriva would plan for the quest of Sita.
In chapter 28, Rama eulogises the rainy season for a heavenly elixir is showered for all the living beings. This is one among the other eulogies to seasons. On this narration about rainy season, there are extensive commentaries by the ancient commentators as rainy season occupies a prime ordeal status among other seasons, and some of them are included here.
Looking out of the cave at the lush panorama fed by torrential rains, Rama tried to describe its beauty to Lakshmana. He said that fed by the ocean spray and nurtured by the rays of the Sun, the pregnant clouds sailed across the skies. Shrouding mountain peaks and veiling woods they emanated the murmur of Vedic chants which were but an echo of speeding winds ands cascading waters. "Streaked with the dazzle of lightening and reverberating with the peal of thunder the clouds scud along blocking out the moon and the stars. The deluge that descends to the parched earth quenches its thirst and reminds me of Sita's tears that trickle down her cheek, scorched by the heat of her grief. The lightning that quivers in the gray of the clouds provokes in me thoughts of Sita, struggling perhaps to escape Ravana" Rid of its heat and dust the earth seemed at peace. Winds blew cool, kings put off their wars to conquer and men did not dare journey to distant lands until the dappled skies cleared. Water trapped between mountains lay still like wave-less oceans, while water streaming down thundered, rippling and foaming. Crawling insects, falling fruit and flower carpeted the earth with their myriad colors. Rama's wonder never seemed to cease at the enchanting displays of nature. He saw the turbulence of the rivers, the joy of trumpeting elephants, the glow of forests, the dancing of peacocks. Peacocks, that turned rain soaked glades into theatres of dance and music, as some strutted, a few watched and others sang. While streaming torrents flooded the earth, hiding behind rain-laden clouds, the stars at night and the Sun during the day were invisible. The darkness that pervades the earth confused the directions and only the closing of the lotus and the blooming of the jasmine heralded the approach of night. As Rama's eyes roved far and wide he suddenly mused aloud,"In Ayodhya Bharata must have procured all that was needed, by now. Sugriva must be full of joy having gained his queen and his kingdom. But I roam this wilderness without wife and without victory over my enemy. My sorrow is intolerable. Ravana is an impossible enemy and the rains seem endless. I do not want to hurry Sugriva who is enjoying himself after many years of hardship. The task ahead is not an easy one. Sugriva will come to us when the rains end and I shall wait until then".
This concludes chapters 23, 24, 25, 26, 27 and 28 of Kishkindha Kanda where we had seen Tara and Sugriva lament vociferously at the death of Vali which was calmed down by Rama. After the funeral, Sugriva was crowned the king of Kishkindha and Angadha his subordinate at a lavish ceremony to return peace upon Vanaras. At the arrival of rainy season, Rama and Lakshmana took refuge in Mount Prasavana while the nature was at its best and mesmerizing. Rama eulogises the rainy season in all its glory while staying at the lap of nature and looking for its end as well. Upon assuming kingship and returning to royal life, Sugriva sidesteps on his word to search Sita for a while which will be looked at in subsequent chapters.