O kings, touch, smell and taste have become quite the contrary. The standards of the warriors often tremble and they send forth smoke. Drums and cymbals cast off showers of coat dust.
स्पर्शा गन्धा रसाश्चैव विपरीता महीपते॥ धूम ध्वजाः प्रमुञ्चन्ति कम्पमाना मुहुर्मुहुः। मुञ्चन्त्यङ्गारवर्षं च भेर्यश्च पटहास्तथा॥