Jai Sri Ram,
The king was taken aback, he heard of the sulking room, his feet refused to advance on account of fear, he under whose powerful arm the lord of celestials dwelt secure and whose goodwill was even sought by all rulers of men stunned at the news of his wife's anger,
Look at the mighty power of sexual love, even those who have endured the blows of a spear, thunderbolt or sword have been overcome with the flower shafts of Rati's lord,
The king timidly approached his beloved queen and was terribly distressed to perceive her condition, was laying on the floor in course attire cast away all the ornaments of her person,
Drawing close to her the king asked in soft ascents, Why are you angry, my soul delight, As the King touched her, why are you angry, MY QUEEN, she threw it aside and lashed upon him a furious glance like an enraged serpent,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
