Bhaṇḍāsurāhaṅkāra
The Mustering of the Daitya Forces and the Roar of War
प्रचलद्वेणिसुभगा शरच्चन्द्रकलोज्ज्वला / संध्यानुरक्तशीतांशुमण्डलीसुंदरानना
pracaladveṇisubhagā śaraccandrakalojjvalā / saṃdhyānuraktaśītāṃśumaṇḍalīsuṃdarānanā
Graceful with her swaying braids, she shone like the autumn moon’s bright crescent; her face was lovely as the cool lunar orb, tinged with twilight’s hue.