Our loss may be irreparable
Our loss may be irreparable, but such wailing does not become a warrior like you
You have to avenge his death in war, and that victory shall earn you glroy
Our loss may be irreparable, but such wailing does not become a warrior like you
You have to avenge his death in war, and that victory shall earn you glroy
O! Arjuna. your brothers, Dharmaja etc will not have any mishap in this war.
No doubt, today’s war which you led was matchless and you did it without any break.
With the grace of Lord Siva, you were able to kill all those suicide squads.
Exhaustion from the incessant battle is causing your worries. Let us go to the camp and take rest.
Give me the cooked spinach –
that would do.
Sloka:
At that time, the one who was shivering in anger, the Supreme Lord, with shaking eye-brows, signaling danger to foes, Krishna spoke these words.
PITY! ALAS! The sons of Dhritarashtra have done–
the crookedness– by hearing that who could tolerate –
PITY! ALAS!
The vicious Duryodhanan came –
with great envy and tied up (Bheema) and
gave poisoned food,
showed various other cruelties – If one thinks! too much – PITY!
No fault of enimies when,
kinsmen don't feel shame.
From Lord Siva, Weapons – would be attained happilly –
and Arjuna would return – no doubt about that.
Leave out this slugginess- visit holy places,
and pray there – you would be successful soon
References:
After brief exchange and Krishna bids farewell. Dharmaputra withdraws in tepically choreographed steps to end the scene.
Content shared under CC-BY-SA 4.0 license, except some writings under 'Article' section and photographs. Please check with us for more details.