His hairs stood erect. His breath was very hard. His memory, O Bharata, went out of his mouth in the shape of a dreadful, and inauspicious jackal. Burning and blazing meteors dropped on his right and left.
रोमहर्षश्च तीव्रोऽभूनिःश्वासश्च महान् नृप। शिवा चाशिवसंकाशा तस्य वक्त्रात् सुदारुणा॥ निष्पपात महाघोरा स्मृतिः सा तस्य भारत। उल्काश्च ज्वलितास्तस्य दीप्ताः पार्श्वे प्रपेदिरे॥