Hanuman kept looking at the Pushpaka, which had come into existence by the peerless skills of that master architect Visvakarma. Not only could it fly in the skies with the speed of the winds but could also travel to the desired destination of its master without being told! No power on earth could stop it, nor could any number of travellers daunt it. No matter how full it was, there was always place for one more. Tearing his gaze away from that mesmeric sight Hanuman went towards the palace of Ravana whose roof gleamed with myriad gems while its interiors slumbered in the still of the night.