अभ्यधावत् सुसंक्रुद्धः प्रजाः काल इवान्तकः स कृत्वा भैरवं नादं चालयन्निव मेदिनीम्
He rushed at them, enraged, like Death at the end of time, making a dreadful sound as if shaking the earth.
अङ्केनादाय वैदेहीमपक्रम्य तदाब्रवीत्। युवां जटाचीरधरौ सभार्यौ क्षीणजीवितौ
Seizing Vaidehī in his arms and withdrawing, he said: 'You two, wearing matted locks and bark garments, with your wife, your lives are nearly over.'
प्रविष्टौ दण्डकारण्यं शरचापासिपाणिनौ। कथं तापसयोर्वां च वासः प्रमदया सह
You have entered the Daṇḍaka forest, armed with bow, arrows, and sword; how is it that you, ascetics, dwell here with a woman?
अधर्मचारिणौ पापौ कौ युवां मुनिदूषकौ। अहं वनमिदं दुर्गं विराधो नाम राक्षसः
Who are you, evil-doers, unrighteous and corruptors of sages? I am Virādha, a Rākṣasa, who roams this difficult forest.
चरामि सायुधो नित्यमृषिमांसानि भक्षयन्। इयं नारी वरारोहा मम भार्या भविष्यति
I wander always armed, consuming the flesh of sages; this woman of noble form shall become my wife.
युवयोः पापयोश्चाहं पास्यामि रुधिरं मृधे। तस्यैवं ब्रुवतो दुष्टं विराधस्य दुरात्मनः
And as for you two sinners, I will drink your blood in battle.' Thus spoke the wicked, evil-minded Virādha.
श्रुत्वा सगर्वितं वाक्यं सम्भ्रान्ता जनकात्मजा। सीता प्रवेपितोद्वेगात् प्रवाते कदली यथा
Hearing his arrogant words, Janaka's daughter Sītā, trembling with fear, shook like a plantain tree in the wind.
तां दृष्ट्वा राघवः सीतां विराधाङ्कगतां शुभाम्। अब्रवील्लक्ष्मणं वाक्यं मुखेन परिशुष्यता
Seeing Sītā, radiant and seated on Virādha's lap, Rāghava spoke to Lakṣmaṇa, his mouth parched.
पश्य सौम्य नरेन्द्रस्य जनकस्यात्मसम्भवाम्। मम भार्यां शुभाचारां विराधाङ्के प्रवेशिताम्
Behold, gentle one, the daughter of King Janaka, my wife of virtuous conduct, placed on Virādha's lap.
अत्यन्तसुखसंवृद्धां राजपुत्रीं यशस्विनीम्। यदभिप्रेतमस्मासु प्रियं वरवृतं च यत्
A princess raised in utmost comfort, renowned—whatever was dear to us, whatever was her chosen wish—
कैकेय्यास्तु सुसंवृत्तं क्षिप्रमद्यैव लक्ष्मण। या न तुष्यति राज्येन पुत्रार्थे दीर्घदर्शिनी
All that Kaikeyī has swiftly accomplished today, Lakṣmaṇa, she who is not satisfied with the kingdom and seeks only her son's gain, far-sighted as she is.
ययाहं सर्वभूतानां प्रियः प्रस्थापितो वनम्। अद्येदानीं सकामा सा या माता मध्यमा मम
By whom I, beloved of all beings, was sent to the forest; today, that middle mother of mine has her desire fulfilled.
परस्पर्शात् तु वैदेह्या न दुःखतरमस्ति मे। पितुर्विनाशात् सौमित्रे स्वराज्य हरणात् तथा
Nothing is more painful to me than Sītā being touched by another, not even my father's death or the loss of my own kingdom, O Saumitri.
इति ब्रुवति काकुत्स्थे बाष्पशोकपरिप्लुतः। अब्रवील्लक्ष्मणः क्रुद्धो रुद्धो नाग इव श्वसन्
As Kakutstha spoke thus, his voice choked with tears and grief, Lakṣmaṇa, enraged, replied like a restrained serpent hissing.
अनाथ इव भूतानां नाथस्त्वं वासवोपमः। मया प्रेष्येण काकुत्स्थ किमर्थं परितप्यसे
You are the protector of beings, like Indra, though you appear as one without support; O Kakutstha, why do you grieve when I, your servant, am here?
शरेण निहतस्याद्य मया क्रुद्धेन रक्षसः। विराधस्य गतासोर्हि मही पास्यति शोणितम्
Today, struck down by my arrow in anger, the demon Viradha, his life departed, will stain the earth with his blood.
राज्यकामे मम क्रोधो भरते यो बभूव ह। तं विराधे विमोक्ष्यामि वज्री वज्रमिवाचले
The anger I once felt toward Bharata for the sake of the kingdom, I will now unleash upon Viradha, as Indra hurls his thunderbolt at a mountain.
मम भुजबलवेगवेगितः पततु शरोऽस्य महान् महोरसि। व्यपनयतु तनोश्च जीवितं पततु ततश्च महीं विघूर्णितः
Let my great arrow, driven by the force and speed of my arm, fly at his massive chest, sever his life from his body, and then let him fall to the earth, writhing.
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Hear now the third sarga in the glorious Vālmīki Rāmāyaṇa, Araṇyakaṇḍa.
अथोवाच पुनर्वाक्यं विराधः पूरयन् वनम्। पृच्छतो मम हि ब्रूतं कौ युवां क्व गमिष्यथः
Then Viradha spoke again, his voice filling the forest: 'Tell me, who are you two, and where are you going?'
तमुवाच ततो रामो राक्षसं ज्वलिताननम्। पृच्छन्तं सुमहातेजा इक्ष्वाकुकुलमात्मनः
To that demon with a blazing face, Rama of great splendor, descendant of Ikshvaku, replied as he was questioned.
तमुवाच विराधस्तु रामं सत्यपराक्रमम्। हन्त वक्ष्यामि ते राजन् निबोध मम राघव
Viradha then spoke to Rama, whose valor is true: 'Well, I shall tell you, O king; listen to me, O Rāghava.'
पुत्रः किल जवस्याहं माता मम शतह्रदा। विराध इति मामाहुः पृथिव्यां सर्वराक्षसाः
'I am said to be the son of Java, my mother is Śatahradā; all the demons on earth call me Viradha.'
तपसा चाभिसम्प्राप्ता ब्रह्मणो हि प्रसादजा। शस्त्रेणावध्यता लोकेऽच्छेद्याभेद्यत्वमेव च
'Through asceticism I gained boons, granted by Brahma's favor: in this world, I cannot be slain by weapons, nor can I be cut or pierced.'
उत्सृज्य प्रमदामेनामनपेक्षौ यथागतम्। त्वरमाणौ पलायेथां न वां जीवितमाददे
'Abandon this woman and flee as you came, both of you, without delay; otherwise, I will take your lives.'
तं रामः प्रत्युवाचेदं कोपसंरक्तलोचनः। राक्षसं विकृताकारं विराधं पापचेतसम्
Rama, his eyes reddened with anger, replied to that demon Viradha, deformed and evil-minded:
क्षुद्र धिक् त्वां तु हीनार्थं मृत्युमन्वेषसे ध्रुवम्। रणे प्राप्स्यसि संतिष्ठ न मे जीवन् विमोक्ष्यसे
'Wretch, shame on you, so base and deprived! Surely you seek death; stand your ground in battle, for you shall not escape alive from me.'
ततः सज्यं धनुः कृत्वा रामः सुनिशितान् शरान्। सुशीघ्रमभिसंधाय राक्षसं निजघान ह
Then Rama strung his bow and swiftly aimed sharp arrows, striking the demon.
धनुषा ज्यागुणवता सप्त बाणान् मुमोच ह। रुक्मपुङ्खान् महावेगान् सुपर्णानिलतुल्यगान्
With his bow strung, he released seven arrows, golden-feathered, of great speed, like the wind of Garuda.
ते शरीरं विराधस्य भित्त्वा बर्हिणवाससः। निपेतुः शोणितादिग्धा धरण्यां पावकोपमाः
Those arrows, piercing the body of Viradha, clad in peacock feathers, fell to the earth, stained with blood, blazing like fire.