Heaven's sky became clear and bright and began to shower ambrosia upon the region of the self-create Grand-father. The celestial keule-druns, though struck by none, began to beat, and all the cardinal points, becoming clear, seemed ablaze with splendour.
ततोऽमृतं द्यौः प्रववर्ष भास्वती पितामहस्यायतने स्वयम्भुवः। अनाहता दुन्दुभयोऽथ नेदिरे तथा प्रसन्नाव दिशश्चकाशिरे॥