Mahabharata
Jayadratha-vadha-parva (jayadratha-bhaya) (The Fear of Jayadratha)7.52.1–3
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Mahabharata · 7.52.1–3
Devanāgarī

संजय उवाच
श्रुत्वा तु तं महाशब्दं पाण्डूनां पुत्रगृद्धिनाम् ॥
चारैः प्रवेदिते तत्र समुत्थाय जयद्रथः ॥
शोकसंमूढहृदयो दुःखेनाभिहतो भृशम् ॥
मज्जमान इवागाधे विपुले शोकसागरे ॥
जगाम समितिं राज्ञां सैन्धवो विमृशन् बहु ॥
स तेषां नरदेवानां सकाशे परिदेवयन् ॥

Transliteration (IAST)

saṃjaya uvāca
śrutvā tu taṃ mahāśabdaṃ pāṇḍūnāṃ putragṛddhinām ||
cāraiḥ pravedite tatra samutthāya jayadrathaḥ ||
śokasaṃmūḍhahṛdayo duḥkhenābhihato bhṛśam ||
majjamāna ivāgādhe vipule śokasāgare ||
jagāma samitiṃ rājñāṃ saindhavo vimṛśan bahu ||
sa teṣāṃ naradevānāṃ sakāśe paridevayan ||

Word-by-word
SanskritIASTMeaning
श्रुत्वा तु तम् महाशब्दम्śrutvā tu tam mahāśabdamhearing that great cry; having heard that loud clamor
पाण्डूनाम् पुत्रगृद्धिनाम्pāṇḍūnām putragṛddhināmof the Pandavas, hungering [to avenge] their son; of the Pandavas, grieving over their son
चारैः प्रवेदिते तत्रcāraiḥ pravedite tatrawhen the scouts had reported it; when the spies had told of it
समुत्थाय जयद्रथःsamutthāya jayadrathaḥrising up, Jayadratha; standing up, Jayadratha
शोकसंमूढहृदयःśokasaṃmūḍhahṛdayaḥwith heart bewildered [confounded] by grief; with heart in confusion
दुःखेन अभिहतः भृशम्duḥkhena abhihataḥ bhṛśamsorely stricken by grief; grievously struck down by sorrow
मज्जमानः इवmajjamānaḥ ivaas if drowning; like one sinking
अगाधे विपुले शोकसागरेagādhe vipule śokasāgarein the bottomless, boundless ocean of grief; in the fathomless, vast sea of sorrow
जगाम समितिम् राज्ञाम्jagāma samitim rājñāmwent to the assembly of kings; went to the gathering of kings
सैन्धवःsaindhavaḥthe Sindhu king [Jayadratha]; the man of Sindhu
विमृशन् बहुvimṛśan bahupondering much [tormented by thoughts]; in heavy brooding
सः तेषाम् नरदेवानाम्saḥ teṣām naradevānāmhe, before those god-like kings [lords of men]; he, before those lords of men
सकाशेsakāśein the presence [before]; before [the face of]
परिदेवयन्paridevayanlamenting [wailing]; lamenting
Translation

Having heard that loud clamor of the Pandavas, grieving over their son — when the spies had told of it — Jayadratha rose, his heart in confusion, grievously struck down by sorrow, like one sinking in the bottomless, boundless ocean of grief; the man of Sindhu, in heavy brooding, went to the assembly of kings, lamenting before those lords of men.

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