harih paranika-payomucam muhuh

 silimukhaty-ulbana-varsa-piditam

sva-sainyam alokya surasurarcitam

 vyasphurjayac charnga-sarasanottamam

 

Translation: 

 

Seeing His army tormented by the relentless and savage rain of arrows from the massive opposing forces gathered like clouds about Him, Lord Hari twanged His excellent bow, Sarnga, which both gods and demons worship.