निर्यत्स्फुलिङ्गाऽऽकुलधूमराशिं
किं ब्रूहि भूमौ पिनषाम भानुम् ।
आ दन्तनिष्पीडितपीतमिन्दुं
ष्ठीवाम शुष्केक्षुलताऽस्थिकल्पम् ॥

Karandikar Say, shall we powder on the ground the sun from whom will shoot out a mass of smoke mingled with spark ? Ah ! or shall we spit out, like dry bagasse of sugarcane the moon sucked up, after being completely squeezed with our teeth ?

छन्दः इन्द्रवज्रा [११: ततजगग]

छन्दोविश्लेषणम्