Falling down on the ground the cheerless lady is rising up again. Filled with grief for the death of her son also, she comes and smelleth the face of her husband.
मुत्थाय दीना पुनरेव चैषा। कर्णस्य वक्त्रं परिजिघ्रमाणा रोरूयते पुत्रवधाभितप्ता॥