हा पुत्रकावितृप्तस्य सततं पुत्रदर्शने ॥
भाग्यहीनस्य कालेन यथा मे नीयसे बलात् ॥
साद्य संयमनी नूनं सदा सुकृतिनां गतिः ॥
स्वभाभिर् भासिता रम्या त्वयात्यर्थं विराजते ॥
नूनं वैवस्वतश् च त्वा वरुणश् च प्रियातिथिः ॥
शतक्रतुर् धनेशश् च प्राप्तम् अर्चन्त्य् अभीरुकम् ॥
hā putrakāvitṛptasya satataṃ putradarśane ||
bhāgyahīnasya kālena yathā me nīyase balāt ||
sādya saṃyamanī nūnaṃ sadā sukṛtināṃ gatiḥ ||
svabhābhir bhāsitā ramyā tvayātyarthaṃ virājate ||
nūnaṃ vaivasvataś ca tvā varuṇaś ca priyātithiḥ ||
śatakratur dhaneśaś ca prāptam arcanty abhīrukam ||
"Oh, my son! I, insatiable in ever beholding my son, wretched one — so by force are you torn from me by fate! That city of Samyamani, now the everlasting refuge of the good, illumined by your splendor, beautiful — gleams beyond measure through you. Surely Vaivasvata, and Varuna as a welcome guest, and Shatakratu, and Kubera honor you, arrived, fearless one."
d1cdbcb4787d · प्रकाशित 19 जुल॰ 2026, 3:30:04 pm UTC
उपलब्ध भाषाएँRUENश्लोक बदलें इन कुंजियों से
The lament transforms into praise: the father now sees his son not in the dust but in heaven. "Sukṛtināṃ gatiḥ... tvayā virājate" — the abode of the righteous is illumined by his arrival; the four guardians of the world — Yama, Varuna, Indra, Kubera — honor "abhīrukam," the fearless one, as a dear guest. It is telling how grief heals itself, turning the gaze from the body to the fate of the soul. "Avitṛptasya... putradarśane," "never sated in beholding his son," the father admits that love always had too little time. The verse teaches that faith transforms lament into glory: one who has fallen faithful to duty is not in the dust but honored among the gods themselves.