One day, Indra, in the guise of king Dhritarashtra, scized that powerful clephant which was as huge as a hill and from whose rent temples the juice was trickling down.
तं प्रभिन्नं महानागं प्रस्रुतं पर्वतोपमम्। धृतराष्ट्रस्य रूपेण शक्रो जग्राह हस्तिनम्॥