Jai Sri Ram,
Sri Rama smiled to hear the words of Hanuman, then looked towards the south, spoke thus, Vibhishan, see how clouds are gathering fast and lighting flashes in that corner,
Vibhishan replied in soft ascent, my lord, it is neither lightning nor clouds, it is on the top square of Lanka the place where Ravana enjoys music and dance, the Royal umbrella creating illusion in varying forms,,
Sri Rama smiled to listen so, strung his bow and fitted an arrow to the sting, with one shaft alone striking Ravana's umbrella as well as earrings of Mandodary making them fall to the ground before the very eye of all, having performed this starling fear Rama's shaft came back and dropped in his quiver again,
Everybody was alarmed to see this interruption in his revelry, no earthquake nor strong gust of wind nor did any weapon play any role, was an almost alarming ill omen, fright took place in hearing of all was a distinct strange for Ravana, and anxiety lodged in the heart of Mandodary,
May Lord bless all,
Thanks, please
