ततॊ दिव्या दुन्दुभयः परणेदुः; पपातॊच्चैः पुष्पवर्षं च दिव्यम दृष्ट्वा कर्णं षस्त्र संकृत्तगात्रं; मुहुश चापि समयमानं नृवीरम ॥ ३-२९४-३७ ॥
'Witnessing this hero among mortals slice through his own flesh with a blade, all the while maintaining a serene smile, the heavens themselves responded with divine celebration. Celestial drums thundered across the sky as showers of sacred flowers cascaded down upon him. ' ॥ 3-294-37 ॥
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