You the one who spoiled a demoness have come before my eyes – that’s my luck.  Save your life now – Now, come and commence hand-fight

Till hunger is vanished – may you eat – I am not worried about that – you uncivilized human.  This is going into your belly and I shall consume both you and that

Sloka:

Hearing the ear-piercing roar of Bheema, the egotistic leader of demons, quickly, with fire emanating from eyes, with crooked growls arose and with light from extended molar teeth and with the clouds of the deluge at the end of the world, searching for the source of the noise, proceeds from forest and on the way uttered like this vociferously

Woe me!! Look at his stupidity – Why does he behave like this?

Stomachfull of food you are eating – Stupid!  When my belly is cracking due to hunger!