Then Satyaki, filled with anger, roared aloud and broke down in that very battle the bow of that terrible afflicter, Drona's son, with the same-circular and sharp arrow of his own.
सात्यकिस्तु ततः क्रुद्धो द्रौणेः प्रहरतो रणे॥ अर्धचन्द्रेण तीक्ष्णेन धनुश्छित्त्वानदद् भृशम्।