Keepउदभूत्पूरयन्नाशाः कल्पाभ्ररवमांसलः ।अथ मध्याह्नशंखानामब्धिघोषसमः स्वनःIn plain wordsThen there arose, filling every quarter, a sound as dense as the roar of the clouds of the kalpa: the sound of midday conches, like the roar of the ocean.