From weakness my words are becoming indistinct. How then can I dare speak? O lord of Dasharha's race, be pleased with me.
दौर्बल्यात् सज्जते वाङ्मे स कथं वक्तुमुत्सहे। साधु मे त्वं प्रसीदस्व दाशार्हकुलवर्धन॥