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An incarnation of the destroyer,
The ruler of the battlefield.
Strong in wows, known as the Severe,
Great chief Bhishma fell defeated.

Defated by his kin,
He gave his final scream.
Old warlord met his end
On a bed of arrows.

By the gift for immense willpower,
He determined his final our.
Desecrated by the imposter,
He refused to fight this living shield,
A woman disguised as a man.

Falling from his chariot, he could not touch the earth,
Being penetrated by a hundred arrows.
The defender of dharma, destroyer of destroyers
Left the field of Kuru in grievous howling

On a bed of arrows.

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