In praise of Drona and the high-souled son of Pandu. when in consequence of the weapons discharged by Drona and Pritha’ son, all the directions were illumined with their effulgence.
द्रोणपार्थस्तवोपेता व्यश्रूयन्त नराधिप। विसृज्यमानेष्वस्रेषु ज्वालयत्सु दिशो दश॥