Here, the son of the Wind-god, Bhima, covered with armor of gold, afflicting with his keen shafts, like the burning mid-day Sun of summer, scorched the while body of troops of your sons. Here, the son of the Wind-god, Bhima, covered with armor of gold, afflicting with his keen shafts, like the burning mid-day Sun of summer, scorched the while body of troops of your sons.
हिरण्यवर्मा निशितैः प्रुषत्केस्तवात्मजानामनिलात्मजो वै। अतापयत् सैन्यमतीव भीमः काले शुचौ मध्यगतो यथार्कः॥