अभ्युल्लसत्कटकटारवमुक्तगन्ध-व्याप्ताम्बुवाहपटलोऽस्थिचयं हुताशः ।दन्ती सरन्ध्रमिव वेणुवनं समन्ता-दुद्वान्तमेदुररसं दलयांचकार
In plain words
The fire, the cloud-banks above it pervaded by the odour loosed amid its rising crackle and roar, split apart the heap of bones on every side, their thick fatty juices spilling out, as a tusker splits a hollow bamboo thicket.