Mahābhārata
Droṇa-vadha-parva (droṇa-vadha) (The Death of Droṇa)7.165.69–71
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Mahābhārata · 7.165.69–71
Devanāgarī

विचेतसो हतोत्साहाः कश्मलाभिहतौजसः ॥
आर्तस्वरेण महता पुत्रं ते पर्यवारयन् ॥
रजस्वला वेपमाना वीक्षमाणा दिशो दश ॥
अश्रुकण्ठा यथा दैत्या हिरण्याक्षे पुरा हते ॥
स तैः परिवृतो राजा त्रस्तैः क्षुद्रमृगैर् इव ॥
अशक्नुवन्न् अवस्थातुम् अपायात् तनयस् तव ॥

Transliteración (IAST)

vicetaso hatotsāhāḥ kaśmalābhihataujasaḥ ||
ārtasvareṇa mahatā putraṃ te paryavārayan ||
rajasvalā vepamānā vīkṣamāṇā diśo daśa ||
aśrukaṇṭhā yathā daityā hiraṇyākṣe purā hate ||
sa taiḥ parivṛto rājā trastaiḥ kṣudramṛgair iva ||
aśaknuvann avasthātum apāyāt tanayas tava ||

Palabra por palabra
SánscritoIASTSignificado
विचेतसः हतोत्साहाःvicetasaḥ hatotsāhāḥbewildered, downcast in spirit; lost, downcast in spirit
कश्मलाभिहतौजसःkaśmalābhihataujasaḥwith strength struck down by despair; with might smitten by despair
आर्तस्वरेण महताārtasvareṇa mahatāwith a great wail of anguish; with a loud cry of sorrow
पुत्रम् ते पर्यवारयन्putram te paryavārayansurrounded your son; encircled your son
रजस्वलाः वेपमानाःrajasvalāḥ vepamānāḥcovered in dust, trembling; dust-covered, quaking
वीक्षमाणाः दिशः दशvīkṣamāṇāḥ diśaḥ daśascanning the ten directions; looking about in all directions
अश्रुकण्ठाः यथा दैत्याःaśrukaṇṭhāḥ yathā daityāḥwith tears in their throats, like the daityas; with a knot of tears in their throats, like the daityas
हिरण्याक्षे पुरा हतेhiraṇyākṣe purā hatewhen Hiranyaksha was once slain; when Hiranyaksha was of old struck down
सः तैः परिवृतः राजाsaḥ taiḥ parivṛtaḥ rājāthat king, surrounded by them; that king, encircled by them
त्रस्तैः क्षुद्रमृगैः इवtrastaiḥ kṣudramṛgaiḥ ivaterrified, like small beasts; frightened, like petty animals
अशक्नुवन् अवस्थातुम्aśaknuvan avasthātumunable to stand firm; unable to hold their ground
अपायात् तनयः तवapāyāt tanayaḥ tavawithdrew, your son; retreated, your son
Traducción

Bewildered, downcast in spirit, with their strength struck down by despair, with a great wail of anguish they surrounded your son [Duryodhana]. Covered in dust, trembling, scanning the ten directions, with tears in their throats, like the daityas of old when Hiranyaksha was slain. That king, surrounded by them, terrified like small beasts, unable to stand firm, withdrew -- your son.

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