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

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संजय उवाच
श्रुत्वा तु तं हाब्दं पाण्डूनां पुत्रगृद्धिनाम्
चारैः प्रवेदिते त्र मुत्था द्रथः
शोसंमूहृयो दुःखेनाभितो भृशम्
ज्जमा वागाधे विपुले शोसारे
गा मितिं राज्ञां सैन्धवो विमृशन् हु
तेषां देवानां काशे रिदेयन्

Transliteración (IAST)

saṃjaya uvāca
śrutvā tu taṃ maśabdaṃ ṇḍūnāṃ putragṛddhinām ||
raiḥ pravedite tatra samutthāya jayadrathaḥ ||
śokasaṃḍhahṛdayo duḥkhebhihato bhṛśam ||
majjana idhe vipule śokagare ||
jama samitiṃ jñāṃ saindhavo vimṛśan bahu ||
sa teṣāṃ naradenāṃ saśe paridevayan ||

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Palabra por palabra
SánscritoIASTSignificado
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
Traducción

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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