When the arrows shot by me cut off the five figures of young men on the other side as birds pluck off fruits from the top of trees then will the son of Dhritarashtra repent for the war.
यदा विपाठा मद्भुजविप्रमुक्ता द्विजाः फलानीव महीरुहाग्रात्। प्रचेतार उत्तमाङ्गानि यूनां तदा युद्धं धार्तराष्ट्रोऽन्वतप्स्यत्॥