The god of love with his army of followers exhausted all his numberless stratagems,
Shiva's unbroken trance, however, could not be disturbed, This Made Cupid angry,
Seeing a beautiful bought of a mango tree, the god of love climbed up to it in a mood of frustration,
He joined his five arrows to his bow of flowers and casting an angry look drew string home to his very ears,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks Please