O monarch, Nakula of agitated senses, who was struck by that most powerful warrior, well versed in the science of arms in the battle, fled away all on a sudden.
स हन्यमानः समरे कृतास्त्रेण बलीयसा॥ प्राद्रवत् सहसा राजन् नकुलो व्याकुलेन्द्रियः।