Our host is being shattered like risen masses of clouds by the raging tempest; encountering Savyasachin in battle, it is being split like a bark on a (rough) șea.
सव्यसाचिनमासाद्य भिन्ना नौरिव सागरे। द्रवतां योधमुख्यानां गाण्डीवप्रेषितैः शरैः॥