That pavilion looked like a city void of festivities, or a lake without its elephant. It was filled with women and eunuchs and aged counsellors.
गतोत्सवं पुरमिव हृतनागमिव ह्रदम्। स्त्रीवर्षवरभूयिष्ठं वृद्धामात्यैरधिष्ठितम्॥