Then like the Destroyer himself, Pritha's son carried through the field, roaring constantly like a lion, twanging his bow string and shooting myriad's of arrows.
सिंहवद् विनदन्नुच्चैर्धनुर्ध्या विक्षिपन् मुहुः। शरोधान् विसृजन् पार्थोव्यरत् कालवद् रणे॥