When the flute was played, some Gopis were milking cows, some were cooking, some were talking with their husbands. All of them left the current work suddenly and went to Krishn. Many of them came out of their material bodies and went to Krishn with divinely beautiful form. Their husbands never missed them as they found their wives were in deep sleep.

The flute was divine too. Its tune were heard only by those who were qualified for the elixir of divine dance. Male residents, children, Yashoda maiyya never heard the flute. But the same tune reached HImalay mountain. hundreds of miles away from Vrindavan, where God Shankar stayed. He too rushed to the spot. On reaching the dance place, he was asked to stop.
A Gopi asked, ‘Who are you?’
‘I am Shankar’
‘Which Shankar?’’
“Meaning?’
‘Yes! There are infinite universes and each universe has trinity Brahma, Vishnu and Shankar.Where are you from?’
‘O! I am from the universe of four faced Brahma’
‘Fine but only ladies are allowed in this dance party.’
Shankar turnned himself into a lady and went inside. Parvati was already present there. She smiled looking at her husband in lady form.