पाण्डवानां प्रतापेन दुर्गं देशं निवेश्य च । सपत्नान्सततं बाधन्नार्यवृत्तिमनुष्ठितः
By the might of the Pāṇḍavas, he established himself in a fortified place, always harassing his rivals, upholding noble conduct.
आश्चर्यं वै सदा तेषां पुरा राज्ञां सुदुर्मतिः। ततो युधिष्ठिरे भक्तः कथं सञ्जय सूदितः ।।)
It is truly astonishing, the former evil-mindedness of those kings; thus, Sañjaya, how did he, devoted to Yudhiṣṭhira, meet his end?
प्रक्षिप्तः संमतः क्षुद्रः पुत्रो मे पुरुषाधमः। न युद्धं रोचयेद्भीष्मो न चाचार्यः कथंचन
My son, low and base among men, was appointed and approved; neither Bhīṣma nor the teacher would ever have desired war.
न कृपो न च गान्धारी नाहं सञ्जय रोचये । न वासुदेवो वार्ष्णेयो धर्मराजश्च पाण्डवः
Neither Kṛpa, nor Gāndhārī, nor I, Sañjaya, approved; nor Vāsudeva, nor the Vṛṣṇi, nor Dharmarāja, the Pāṇḍava.
न भीमो नार्जुनश्चैव न यमौ पुरुषर्षभौ । वार्यमाणो मया नित्यं गान्धार्या विदुरेण च
Neither Bhīma, nor Arjuna, nor the two sons of Madri, the best of men; though always restrained by me, by Gāndhārī, and by Vidura—
जामदग्न्येन रामेण व्यासेन च महात्मना । दुर्योधनो युध्यमानो नित्यमेव हि सञ्जय
—by Rāma, son of Jamadagni, and by the great-souled Vyāsa, still, Duryodhana always insisted on fighting, O Sañjaya.
कर्णस्य मतमास्थाय सौबलस्य च पापकृत् । दुःशासनस्य च तथा पाण्डवान्नान्वचिन्तयत्
Having followed the counsel of Karṇa, the wicked son of Subala, and likewise Duḥśāsana, he did not consider the Pāṇḍavas.
तस्याहं व्यसनं घोरं मन्ये प्राप्तं तु सञ्जय । श्वेतस्य च विनाशेन भीष्मस्य विजयेन च
O Sañjaya, I think he has now met with terrible misfortune—by the destruction of Śveta and the victory of Bhīṣma.
संक्रुद्धः कृष्णसहितः पार्थः किमकरोद्युधि । अर्जुनाद्धि भयं भूयस्तन्मे तात न शाम्यति
What did Pārtha, together with Kṛṣṇa, do in battle when enraged? My fear of Arjuna, O father, does not subside.
स हि शूरश्च कौन्तेयः क्षिप्रकारी धनंजयः । मन्ये शरैः शरीराणि शत्रूणां प्रमथिष्यति
For that son of Kuntī, Dhanañjaya, is a hero and swift to act; I believe he will shatter the bodies of his enemies with arrows.
ऐन्द्रिमिन्द्रानुजसमं महेन्द्रसदृशं बले । अमोघक्रोधसंकल्पं दृष्ट्वा वः किमभून्मनः
Seeing him, who is like Indra's younger brother in prowess, equal to mighty Indra in strength, whose wrath and resolve are unfailing—what was in your minds?
तथैव वेदविच्छूरो ज्वलनार्कसमद्युतिः । इन्द्रास्त्रविदमेयात्मा प्रपतन्समितिंजयः
Likewise, that hero learned in the Vedas, blazing like fire and sun, knower of Indra's weapons, self-controlled, victorious in battle, advanced.
वज्रसंस्पर्शरूपाणामस्त्राणां च प्रयोजकः । सखङ्गाक्षेपहस्तस्तु घोषं चक्रे महारथः
He, the wielder of weapons like the thunderbolt in form, with sword in hand ready to strike, that great chariot-warrior made a resounding noise.
स सञ्जय महाप्राज्ञो द्रुपदस्यात्मजो बली । धृष्टद्युम्नः किमकरोच्छ्वेते युधि निपातिते
O Sañjaya, what did the mighty, wise son of Drupada, Dhṛṣṭadyumna, do when Śveta was struck down in battle?
पुरा चैवापराधेन वधेन च चमूपतेः । मन्ये मनः प्रजज्वाल पाण्डवानां महात्मनाम्
Because of the previous offense and the slaying of the commander, I think the hearts of the great-souled Pāṇḍavas blazed up.
तेषां क्रोधं चिन्तयंस्तु अहःसु च निशासु च । न शान्तिमधिगच्छामि दुर्योदनकृतेन हि । कथं चाभून्महायुद्धं सर्वमाचक्ष्व सञ्जय
Thinking of their anger, by day and by night, I find no peace—because of what Duryodhana has done. Tell me, Sañjaya, how that great battle unfolded.
श्रृणु राजन्स्थिरो भूत्वा तवापनयनो महान् । न च दुर्योधने दोषमिमामाधातुमर्हसि
Hear, O King, and be steadfast; your loss is great. But you should not lay all this blame on Duryodhana.
गतोदके सेतुबन्धो यादृक्तादृङ्भतिस्तव। संदीप्ते भवने यद्वत्कूपस्य खननं तथा
A dam built after the water has gone, or the food you have is as it is; digging a well when the house is already burning—such is your effort now.
गतपूर्वाह्णभूयिष्ठे तस्मिन्नहनि दारुणे । तावकानां परेषां च पुनर्युद्धमवर्तत
On that dreadful day, when most of the morning had passed, battle again broke out between your forces and the enemy.
श्वेतं तु निहतं दृष्ट्वा विराटस्य चमूपतिम् । कृतवर्मणा च सहितं दृष्ट्वा शल्यमवस्थितम्
Seeing Śveta, the commander of Virāṭa's forces, slain, and seeing Śalya standing with Kṛtavarman,
शङ्खः क्रोधात्प्रजज्वाल हविषा हव्यवाडिव । स विस्फार्य महच्चापं शक्रचापोपमं बली
Śaṅkha, blazing with anger like the sacrificial fire with offerings, drew his great bow, equal in force to Indra's bow.
अभ्यधावज्जिघांसन्वै शल्यं मद्राधिपं युधि । महता रथसङ्घेन समन्तात्परिरक्षितः
He rushed to slay Śalya, the king of the Madras, in battle, surrounded on all sides by a great host of chariots.
सृजन्बाणमयं वर्षं प्रायाच्छल्यरथं प्रति। तमापतन्तं संप्रेक्ष्य मत्तवारणविक्रमम्
He advanced toward Śalya's chariot, releasing a shower of arrows; seeing him charging with the might of a maddened elephant,
तावकानां रथाः सप्त समन्तात्पर्यवारयन् । मद्रराजं परीप्सन्तो मृत्योर्दंष्ट्रान्तरं गतम्
Seven of your chariots surrounded him on all sides, seeking to protect the king of the Madras, who had entered the very jaws of death.
बृहद्बलश्च कौसल्यो जयत्सेनश्च मागधः। तथा रुक्मरथो राजन्पुत्रः शल्यस्य मानितः
Bṛhadbala, the king of Kosala, and Jayatsena, the ruler of Magadha, as well as Rukmaratha, O King, the son of Shalya, were honored there.
विन्दानुविन्दावावन्त्यौ काम्भोजश्च सुदक्षिणःक । बृहत्क्षत्रस्य दायादः सैन्धवश्च जयद्रथः
Vindya and Anuvinda, the princes of Avanti, and Sudakṣiṇa, the Kamboja, along with Jayadratha, the heir of Bṛhatkṣatra, the Sindhu king, were also present.
नानाधातुविचित्राणि कार्मुकाणि महात्मनाम् । विस्फारितान्यदृश्यन्त तोयदेष्विव विद्युतः
The mighty ones drew their bows, adorned with various metals, and they shone forth like lightning among the clouds.
ते तु बाणमयं वर्षं शङ्खमूर्ध्निं न्यपातयन् । निदाघान्तेऽनिलोद्धृता मेघा इव नगे जलम्
They then released a shower of arrows upon Śaṅkha's head, like clouds at the end of summer pouring water on a mountain, driven by the wind.
ततः क्रुद्धो महेष्वासः सप्तभल्लैः सुतेजनैः । धनूंषि तेषामाच्छिद्य ननर्द पृतनापतिः
Then the great archer, enraged, cut down their bows with seven well-feathered arrows, and the commander roared loudly.
ततो भीष्मो महाबाहुर्विनद्य जलदो यथा। तालमात्रं धनुर्गृह्य शङ्खमभ्यद्रवद्रणे
After that, Bhīṣma of mighty arms, roaring like a thundercloud, took up a bow as tall as a palm tree and charged at Śaṅkha in battle.