O king, the arrows, furnished with vulterince wings and discharged by Bhima, appeared beautiful like rows of maddened swans ranging through the welkin.
ताभ्यां मुक्ताः शरा राजन् गार्धपत्राश्चकाशिरे। श्रेण्यः शरदि मत्तानां सारसानामिवाम्बरे॥