There O king, remaining in concealment for one year and (then) wrecking our vengeance on that worst of mortals, Suyodhana as well as his followers, we shall root out that vilest being (like a thorn) and regain our kingdom after the overthrow of our enemies. Therefore, O foremost of the virtuous, come down on earth. O king of mortals, if we continue to dwell in this country resembling heaven itself, we shall be able to forget our grief's.
संवत्सरं तत्र विहृत्य गूढं नराधमं तं सुखमुद्धरेम। निर्यात्य वैरं सफलं सपुष्पं तस्मै नरेन्द्राधमपूरुषाय॥ सुयोधनायानुचरैर्वृताय ततो महीमावसधर्मराज। स्वर्गोपमं देशमिमं चरद्भिः शक्यो विहन्तुं नरदेव शोकः॥