There, my son Durmuksha, that destroyer of a great number of enemies, sleeps facing the enemy, slain by the heroic Bhiinasena in satisfaction of his promisc.
एष संग्रामशूरेण प्रतिज्ञा पालयिष्यता। दुर्मुखोऽभिमुखः शेते हतोऽरिगणहा रणे॥