Mahabharata
Jayadratha-vadha-parva (The Outcome of the Duels)7.82.37–39
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Mahabharata · 7.82.37–39
Devanāgarī

नाशयित्वा रणे सैन्यं त्वदीयं माधवोत्तमः ॥
विधुन्वानो धनुःश्रेष्ठं व्यभ्राजत महायशाः ॥
भज्यमानं बलं राजन् सात्वतेन महात्मना ॥
नाभ्यवर्तत युद्धाय त्रासितं दीर्घबाहुना ॥
ततो द्रोणो भृशं क्रुद्धः सहसोद्वृत्य चक्षुषी ॥
सात्यकिं सत्यकर्माणं स्वयम् एवाभिदुद्रुवे ॥

Transliteration (IAST)

nāśayitvā raṇe sainyaṃ tvadīyaṃ mādhavottamaḥ ||
vidhunvāno dhanuḥśreṣṭhaṃ vyabhrājata mahāyaśāḥ ||
bhajyamānaṃ balaṃ rājan sātvatena mahātmanā ||
nābhyavartata yuddhāya trāsitaṃ dīrghabāhunā ||
tato droṇo bhṛśaṃ kruddhaḥ sahasodvṛtya cakṣuṣī ||
sātyakiṃ satyakarmāṇaṃ svayam evābhidudruve ||

Word-by-word
SanskritIASTMeaning
नाशयित्वा रणे सैन्यम्nāśayitvā raṇe sainyamhaving destroyed in battle the army; having annihilated in combat the host
त्वदीयम् माधवोत्तमःtvadīyam mādhavottamaḥyours, the foremost of the Madhavas; yours, the most excellent of the Madhavas
विधुन्वानः धनुःश्रेष्ठम्vidhunvānaḥ dhanuḥśreṣṭhambrandishing the finest bow; wielding the superb bow
व्यभ्राजत महायशाःvyabhrājata mahāyaśāḥshone the greatly famed one; gleamed the illustrious one
भज्यमानम् बलम् राजन्bhajyamānam balam rājanthe breaking army, O king; the wavering host, O king
सात्वतेन महात्मनाsātvatena mahātmanāby Satvata, the great soul; by Satvata, of great spirit
न अभ्यवर्तत युद्धायna abhyavartata yuddhāyadid not turn back for battle; would not return to the fight
त्रासितम् दीर्घबाहुनाtrāsitam dīrghabāhunāterrified by the long-armed one; struck with terror by the mighty-armed one
ततः द्रोणः भृशम् क्रुद्धःtataḥ droṇaḥ bhṛśam kruddhaḥthen Drona, greatly enraged; then Drona, fiercely wrathful
सहसा उद्वृत्य चक्षुषीsahasā udvṛtya cakṣuṣīsuddenly rolling his eyes; abruptly widening his eyes
सात्यकिम् सत्यकर्माणम्sātyakim satyakarmāṇamat Satyaki, true in deeds; at Satyaki, faithful in his acts
स्वयम् एव अभिदुद्रुवेsvayam eva abhidudruvehimself charged forth; himself rushed at him
Translation

Having destroyed your army in battle, the foremost of the Madhavas, greatly famed, shone as he brandished his splendid bow. The army, breaking before Satvata, the great soul, O king, would not turn back to the fight, terrified by the long-armed one. Then Drona, greatly enraged, suddenly rolling his eyes, himself charged at Satyaki, true in his deeds.

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