MAHABHARATA CONDENSED INTO ENGLISH ... - Mandhata Global
MAHABHARATA CONDENSED INTO ENGLISH ... - Mandhata Global
MAHABHARATA CONDENSED INTO ENGLISH ... - Mandhata Global
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Drupad proud and peerless monarch with his cohorts onward bore<br />
'Gainst the warlike Jayadratha chief of Sindhu's sounding shore,<br />
Chedis and the valiant Matsyas, nations gathered from afar,<br />
Bhojas and the fierce Kambojas mingled in the dubious war!<br />
Through the day the battle lasted, and no mortal tongue can tell<br />
What unnumbered chieftains perished and what-countless soldiers fell.<br />
And the son knew not his father, and the sire knew not his son,<br />
Brother fought against his brother, strange the deeds of valour done!<br />
Horses fell, and shafts of clariots shivered in resistless shock,<br />
Hurled against the foreman's chariots speeding like the rolling rock,<br />
Elephants by mahuts driven furiously each other tore,<br />
Trumpeting with trunks uplifted on the serried soldiers bore!<br />
Ceaseless plied the gallant troopers, with a stern unyielding might,<br />
Pikes and axes, clubs and maces, swords and spears and lances bright,<br />
Horsemen flew as forkéd lightning, heroes fought in shining mail,<br />
Archers poured their feathered arrows like the bright and glistening hail!<br />
Bhishma leader of the Kurus, as declined the dreadful day,<br />
Through the shattered Pandav legions forced his all-resistless way,<br />
Onward went his palm-tree standard through the hostile ranks of war,<br />
Matsyas, Kasis, nor Panchalas faced the mighty Bhishma's car!<br />
But the fiery son of Arjun, filled with shame and bitter wrath,<br />
Turned his car and tawny coursers to obstruct the chieftain's path,<br />
Vainly fought the youthful warrior though his darts were pointed well,<br />
And dissevered from his chariot Bhishma's palm-tree standard fell,<br />
Anger stirred the ancient Bhishma and he rose in all his might,<br />
Abhimanyu pierced with arrows fell and fainted in the fight!<br />
Then to save the son of Arjun, Matsya's gallant princes came,<br />
Brave Uttara, noble Sweta, youthful warriors known to fame,<br />
Ah! too early fell the warriors in that sad and fatal strife,<br />
Matsya's dames and dark-eyed maidens wept the princes' shortened life!