Stricken with sorrow on account of the slaughter of their husband, those ladies bewailing piteously, are falling down on the Earth with their faces toward the ground, and slowly approaching you, O Keshava!
एता विलय करुणं भर्तृशोकेन कर्शिताः। पतन्त्यभिमुखा भूमौ कृपणं वत केशव॥