With my darts I will put down the son of Kunti in battle who is like a dreadful and fierce snake of sharpened fang, who burns in effulgence and anger and consumes those who work him evil.
आशीविषं दुर्धरमप्रमेयं सुतीक्ष्णदंष्ट्र ज्वलनप्रभावम्॥ क्रोधप्रदीप्तं त्वहितं महान्तं कुन्तीपुत्रं शमयिष्यामि भल्लैः।