Having thus spoken, Drona's son hurled at that scion of the Satvata race an excellent arrow of the effulgence of the solar rays, like Hari (Indra) hurling the thunder-bolt against Vritra.
एवमुक्त्वार्करश्म्याभं सुतीक्ष्णं तं शरोत्तमम्। व्यसृज्यत् सात्वते द्रौणिर्वज्रं वृत्रे यथा हरिः॥