Somewhere the warriors, gathering together, are shouting “kill, kill” and somewhere, getting agitated, they ae lamenting
Many warriors are moving within their army and many after embracing martyrdom are wedding the heavenly damsels.400.
Somewhere the warriors, discharging their arrows, are roaming and somewhere the afflicted warriors, leaving the battlefield, are running away
Many are destroying the warriors fearlessly and many in their rage are shouting repeatedly “kill, kill”.401.
The daggers of many are falling having been shattered into bits and many wielders of arms and weapons are running away in fear
Many are roaming and fighting and embracing martyrdom are leaving for heaven.402.
Many are dying while fighting in the battlefield and many after going through the universe are getting separated from it
Many are striking blows with their lances and the limbs of many, being chopped, are falling down.403.
VISHESH STANZA
Many warriors abandoning their shame, and leaving behind everything, are running away, and the ghosts, fiends and imps dancing in the battlefield, are ruling over it
The gods and demons all are saying this that this war is dreadful like the war of Arjuna and Karan.404.
The persistent warriors, in their fury, are striking blows and they appear like the furnaces of fire
The kings in their ire are striking their weapons and arms, and instead of running away, they are shouting “Kill, Kill”.405.