पताकयावधूताश्च हताः केचित्सहस्रशः । केचिद्धंटारवत्रस्ताश्छिन्नभिन्नहृदोऽपतन्
patākayāvadhūtāśca hatāḥ kecitsahasraśaḥ | keciddhaṃṭāravatrastāśchinnabhinnahṛdo'patan
କେତେକେ ପତାକା ପରି ଝାଡ଼ି ଛିଟିଯାଇ ସହସ୍ରଶଃ ନିହତ ହେଲେ; ଆଉ କେତେକେ ଘଣ୍ଟାରବରେ ଭୀତ ହୋଇ, ଛିନ୍ନଭିନ୍ନ ହୃଦୟ ନେଇ ଭୂମିରେ ପଡ଼ିଲେ।
Sūta (Lomaharṣaṇa) narrating
Scene: Thousands fall as if wind-tossed banners; the battlefield trembles with bell-clamor that terrifies survivors, who collapse clutching shattered chests amid dust and torn standards.
When divine justice moves, fear and inner collapse overcome those rooted in violence.
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