I shall make this forest blessed today, O Rakshasas, completely shorn of prickly plant (which you were in it); so that you shall no longer kill men in order to eat them.
क्षेममद्य करिष्यामि यथा वनमकण्टकम्। न पुनर्मानुषान् हत्वा भक्षयिष्यसि राक्षस॥