Biting his lips with his teeth and licking the corners of his mouth, covered Duryodhana with a mighty shower of arrows, like clouds washing the mountain breast with torrents of rain in the rainy season.
संदश्य दशनैरोष्ठं सुक्किणी परिसंलिहन्। शरवर्षेण महता दुर्योधनमवाकिरत्। प्रवतं वारिधाराभिः प्रावृषीव बलाहकः॥