Narrator:

At a time when Arjuna had gone to attain divine weapons, Bheema, recalling the various cruel acts one by one, with total antagony towards the enemies, with rotated club and with sharp eyes, but with sorrow in heart, spoke to Dharmaputra.

 

Hey the ocean of valor and justice –  your pair of feet

hey noble one, I close my hands on them in respect – I bow on them

With wife – here – rid of valor – undergoing Rishis’ lives

– is it appropriate of you?