Mahabharata
Jayadratha-vadha-parva (The Beginning of the Battle)7.64.1–3
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Mahabharata · 7.64.1–3
Devanāgarī

संजय उवाच
ततो व्यूढेष्व् अनीकेषु समुत्क्रुष्टेषु मारिष ॥
ताड्यमानासु भेरीषु मृदङ्गेषु नदत्सु च ॥
अनीकानां च संह्रादे वादित्राणां च निस्वने ॥
प्रध्मापितेषु शङ्खेषु संनादे लोमहर्षणे ॥
अभिहारयत्सु शनकैर् भरतेषु युयुत्सुषु ॥
रौद्रे मुहूर्ते संप्राप्ते सव्यसाची व्यदृश्यत ॥

Transliteration (IAST)

saṃjaya uvāca
tato vyūḍheṣv anīkeṣu samutkruṣṭeṣu māriṣa ||
tāḍyamānāsu bherīṣu mṛdaṅgeṣu nadatsu ca ||
anīkānāṃ ca saṃhrāde vāditrāṇāṃ ca nisvane ||
pradhmāpiteṣu śaṅkheṣu saṃnāde lomaharṣaṇe ||
abhihārayatsu śanakair bharateṣu yuyutsuṣu ||
raudre muhūrte saṃprāpte savyasācī vyadṛśyata ||

Word-by-word
SanskritIASTMeaning
ततः व्यूढेषु अनीकेषुtataḥ vyūḍheṣu anīkeṣuwhen the ranks had been arrayed; when the hosts had been arrayed
समुत्क्रुष्टेषु मारिषsamutkruṣṭeṣu māriṣaresounding with war-cries, O venerable one; resounding with battle-cries, O venerable one
ताड्यमानासु भेरीषुtāḍyamānāsu bherīṣuwhen the kettledrums were struck; when the kettledrums were beaten
मृदङ्गेषु नदत्सु चmṛdaṅgeṣu nadatsu caand the mridangas rumbled; and the mridangas roared
अनीकानाम् च संह्रादेanīkānām ca saṃhrādeand at the roar of the ranks; and at the roar of the hosts
वादित्राणाम् च निस्वनेvāditrāṇām ca nisvaneand at the clang of instruments; and at the clang of instruments
प्रध्मापितेषु शङ्खेषुpradhmāpiteṣu śaṅkheṣuwhen the conches were blown; when the conches were blown
संनादे लोमहर्षणेsaṃnāde lomaharṣaṇeat the cry that made the hair stand on end; at the cry that bristled the hair
अभिहारयत्सु शनकैःabhihārayatsu śanakaiḥwhen they advanced slowly; when they advanced slowly
भरतेषु युयुत्सुषुbharateṣu yuyutsuṣuthe Bharatas, eager for battle; the Bharatas, eager for battle
रौद्रे मुहूर्ते संप्राप्तेraudre muhūrte saṃprāptewhen the dread hour had come; when the dread hour had come
सव्यसाची व्यदृश्यतsavyasācī vyadṛśyataSavyasachin appeared; Savyasachin appeared
Translation

When the ranks had been arrayed, resounding with war-cries, O venerable one, when the kettledrums were struck and the mridangas rumbled, at the roar of the ranks and the clang of instruments, when the conches were blown, at the cry that made the hair stand on end, when the Bharatas, eager for battle, advanced slowly — when the dread hour had come, Savyasachin appeared.

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