My car and quivers were destroyed and my Parshni drivers were slain. I was alone, without a single follower to help me in battle. It was for this that I wanted a little rest.
अरथश्चानिषङ्गी च निहत:पार्णिसारथिः। एकश्चाप्यगणः संख्ये प्रत्याश्वासमरोचयम्॥