My dear, will Krishna forsake Arjuna
My dear, will Krishna forsake Arjuna
who has vowed to jump into fire and
end his life if he can’t fulfil his promise?
My dear, will Krishna forsake Arjuna
who has vowed to jump into fire and
end his life if he can’t fulfil his promise?
Sloka:
Having listened to Arjuna’s brave words, the Brahmin told him that he will return when his wife is due to deliver and reached home; and with honeyed words he placated his grieving wife and spoke thus.
O beautiful and lotus-faced, hear my words.;
my dearest, please do not cry
Your sorrow will vanish, what we desire will
come true and bring us joy, my wife
When I went into the Yadava court with our
Krishna the saviour and slayer of demons,
the strong Balarama and all the Yadavas
knew it was impossible and didn’t even move;
I have lost all desire to see a son’s face.
When even Krishna the Lord and protector
was unmoved on hearing my sad tale,
with hardly any thought you rashly
jump into the fray, you idiot, I am surprised.
You are senseless for sure, O Arjuna the brave.
Sloka:
As Krishna and Arjuna stayed happily together in Dwaraka, a Brahmin suffered the deaths at birth of his eight children in eight years. When the ninth son also died, the Brahmin came to the royal court with the dead body of the infant and wailing loudly spoke thus.
Alas! O God! what shall I do?
Alas! Who is there to help me?
There is no peace in all the worlds
for a man with no sons, it’s certain, O God
May you be blessed – Hey the famous, valorous great one
The noble one you are – who killed the powerful demon – Now on, we do not have concerns
The most horrible Bakan – You brought death to him – We shall reciprocate with blessing – What else we could do
The vehicle is this – look – with all the foodstuff loaded
Along with all that you need, alight this, leave out all concerns, please move, hey the valorous one
At you go from here a little distance and you would sense the nauseating smell of corpses and see a huge forest – which would also be agitated by storm-like wind
What else could I say, hey strong and merciful one- If my dedication to god is true, may you attain the strength to kill that demon
There is demon who lives here. Daily, in turn, we have to give him one human (to eat)
Hey the pearl amongst ladies, listen to the reason for this grief
Previously, due to fear that he would destroy all people in one go, we had given him a promise with immense sorrow
Hill-heaped cooked rice, 100 pot-fulls of curry and one human – would be given to him on a daily basis – is the assurancee gaven
Today, it is our to give that – For that a human is not available – That is the reason for this sorrow
Separated from you I cannot, even for a moment, live here – that is not possible
Sloka:
Thereafter, one Brahmin couple, embracing their childred seated on their lap, and with utmost terror from demon Baka, wept and articulated thus to ech other
Oh! My dear soul, what shall I do now here?
God’s will – could anyone obstruct that? Oh! God, God! This grief – how can I express!!
The horrendous Bakan – to take for him – there is none other than me!!
If it gets delayed a bit, like the god of death he would be seen near us
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