Long ago, an old monk lived somewhere in the hills of the Himalayas. He was a great scholar and his fame spread far and wide. One day a woman approached him and began to cry, "Baba, my husband used to love me so much, but since he has returned from war, he does not talk properly."
"War does the same with the people.", The sanyasi spoke.
"People say that your given herb can produce love again in the person, please give me those herbs.", The lady pleaded.
The monk thought a few times and then said, "Goddess, I must give you the herb but I want to do something that I do not have."
"Tell me what you want me to bring."
"I want a tiger's mustache."
The next day, the lady went out of the woods in search of a tiger, after finding a lot, she saw a tiger on the bank of the river, after seeing the tiger, the woman got frustrated and went back fast.
This happened for the next few days, the women would have courage to reach that tiger and go back fearfully. Months passed by the tigress got a habit of women's presence, and now she remains normal after seeing it. Now the woman started to bring meat to the tiger, and the tiger accounted for him with great passion. Their friendship grew laughing and now the women's tiger was drunk. And seeing one day he also came when he took out a hair of a tiger's whisker showing courage.
What was then, he reached the ascetic without delay, and said
"I took my hair, Baba."
"Very good." And the so-called astrologer threw the hair into a burning fire
"Hey Baba, do not you know how many efforts I have made to bring this hair and you burnt it ... How will my herb be made now?" The woman panicking quote.
"Now you do not need any herbs." "Just think, how did you subdue the tiger ... .When a violent animal can be won with patience and love, then not one person? Go, as you have made the tiger your friend, in the same way, awakening love between your husband. "
She understood the story of the female monk, now she had got her herbs.