With his robes dyed with the blood flowing in profusion (from his wounds), with his brows formidable in consequence of the wrinkles thereon, himself sending up loud war-cries, that highly powerful Abhimanyu appeared superbly beautiful staying in the midst of those foremost of kings.
स्रुतरुधिरकृतैकरागवस्त्रो भ्रुकुटिपुटाकुटिलोऽतिसिंहनादः। पवस्थ्यगतो भृशं व्यराजत्॥