Completely surrounding Abhimanyu's with their host of cars, your warriors O sire, began to shoot at him myriads of arrows of diverse description all falling in thick showers.
त एनं कोष्ठकीकृत्य रथवंशेन मारिष। व्यसृजन्निषुजालानि नानालिङ्गानि सङ्घशः॥