In the same way, O king, the army on your side, thus slain by the arrows of Nakuſa, dispersed on all sides; even as the masses of clouds are dispersed by the wind.
नकुलस्य तथा बाणैर्हन्यमाना चमूस्तव। व्यशीर्यत दिशो राजन् वातनुन्ना इवाम्बुदा॥