Crowed with celestials, Rishis Gandharvas, Suparnas, Nagas, Asuras and Siddhas, filled with the celestials perfumes, scattered over with celestials flowers, resounding with the kettle drums and the deep hum of infinite voices and echoing with the softer music of the flute, the Vina and the tabor, the cars of the celestials could scarcely find a way through the firmament.
देवर्षिगन्धर्वसमाकुलं तत् सुपर्णनागासुरसिद्धजुष्टम्। दिव्येन गन्धेन समाकुलं च दिव्यैश्च पुष्पैरवकीर्यमाणम्॥ महास्वनैर्दुन्दुभिनादितैश बभूव तत् संकुलमन्तरिक्षम्। विमानसम्बाधमभूत् समन्तात् सवेणुवीणापणवानुनादम्॥