The sun had just begun to rise over the small city of Kesri, casting a warm glow over the lush green fields and majestic trees that surround it.

In city market, where you can see many people that are busy with their work. In city road you can see horse drawing carriage and many people keep shouting price of their goods.This is start of morning.

A mansion which is located at top of hill from where you can see that small city. This is mansion of city lord. in a playground of that mansion, where a young boy name Arjun stood tall stretching the bow string to his ear, his eyes fixed intently on the target in front of him. He was seven year old, with a mop of messy black hair and his face shine like diamond.

Arjun's grandfather , the wise and venerable Parantap arjuna,stood beside him, watching with keen eye as boy drew back the string of his small bow. The bow is made of sturdy wood, crafted with love and care by Parantap himself.

"Remember Arjun, the key to archery is focus and patience," Parantap said, his voice low and soothing. "You must calm your mind and let your instinct guide you." While saying asked " Arjun what are you seeing?"

Arjun nodded, taking a deep breath as he aimed the arrow at the target. It was a mango which is on a mango tree. Arjun eyes narrowed as he focused and answered to his grandfather "I see mango, Grandfather." His grandfather is like a teacher to him.

'Shoot' his grandfather said.

Then his finger releasing the string with a soft twang, an arrow shoot from Arjun bow. The arrow soared through the air go toward the mango, but it miss the target by very little.

Then with his sad face, asked his grandfather 'when I became a archer like you grandfather'

His grandfather see Arjun and laugh, and said when you give me correct answer.

"Don't worry" Parantap said. "You have natural talent for archery. But remember, there is always room for improvement. Keep practicing, and you will become one of the greatest archers in all the land."

Raj's eyes shone with excitement as he nodded eagerly, already looking forward to his skills as an archer would one day be put to the test in a way he never could have imagined.

"Young lord, lord" a faint voice came ,then both turn and look .She is a maid whose name is Laila.

"young lord, this is time for your food" Laila said.

"NO, I am not coming" Arjun said.

"Madam, make your favourite food." Laila said.

After hearing Arjun towards mansion with happy face.

As Arjun arrived in the mansion, he saw his mother arranging food and fruit. She smiled as she saw Arjun, and handed him juicy mango slice.

"Good morning, beta" she said, using affectionate term for "child". "How was your practice session with Dada?"

(His mother name is Devaki, she had a golden complexion, like the sun with a dark and beautiful hair, her eyes were large and lovely with a slender waist and beautiful face)

Arjun took a bite of mango slice, savouring the sweet and tangy flavour. "It was great, Maa," he said, his eyes shining with excitement. "Dada taught me how to aim for the target, but I was not able to hit target with sad mood".

Devaki smiled, her eyes proud of her son. "Don't worry, Arjun," she said. "You're going to make a great warrior one day."

Arjun beamed with pride, feeling happy and content in the knowledge that his mother and grandfather believed in him.Little did he know, his journey as a warrior was only just beginning, and the challenges ahead would test his courage, skill, and determination.