 रात्रिं कथञ्चिदेवेमां सौमित्रे वर्तयामहे।अपावर्तामहे भूमावास्तीर्य स्वयमार्जितैः।। 
 O Lakshmana, we will have to somehow pass this night, sleeping on the ground spread with whatever we have procured. 