Ṛgveda · Sūkta 10.55
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10.55.1
दू॒रे तन्नाम॒ गुह्यं॑ परा॒चैर्यत्त्वा॑ भी॒ते अह्व॑येतां वयो॒धै ।
उद॑स्तभ्नाः पृथि॒वीं द्याम॒भीके॒ भ्रातुः॑ पु॒त्रान्म॑घवन्तित्विषा॒णः ॥
That name is far and hidden. When the two fearful ones called you from afar for vitality, O Maghavan, you propped up earth and sky; near the sons of the brother, you rose exulting.
10.55.2
म॒हत्तन्नाम॒ गुह्यं॑ पुरु॒स्पृग्येन॑ भू॒तं ज॒नयो॒ येन॒ भव्य॑म् ।
प्र॒त्नं जा॒तं ज्योति॒र्यद॑स्य प्रि॒यं प्रि॒याः सम॑विशन्त॒ पञ्च॑ ॥
That great hidden name sees all; by it you brought into being, and by it what is to be comes to birth. Into this ancient born light, which is dear to it, the five dear ones entered together.
10.55.3
आ रोद॑सी अपृणा॒दोत मध्यं॒ पञ्च॑ दे॒वाँ ऋ॑तु॒शः स॒प्तस॑प्त ।
चतु॑स्त्रिंशता पुरु॒धा वि च॑ष्टे॒ सरू॑पेण॒ ज्योति॑षा॒ विव्र॑तेन ॥
You filled heaven and earth, and the middle realm too. The five gods, by seasons, seven times seven; with thirty-four-fold light and a single-formed radiance, with the spread-out light you look on in many forms.
10.55.4
यदु॑ष॒ औच्छः॑ प्रथ॒मा वि॒भाना॒मज॑नयो॒ येन॑ पु॒ष्टस्य॑ पु॒ष्टम् ।
यत्ते॑ जामि॒त्वमव॑रं॒ पर॑स्या म॒हन्म॑ह॒त्या अ॑सुर॒त्वमेक॑म् ॥
O Dawn, when you first shone among the bright ones, by which you generated nourishment for the nourished, and when your kinship is lower and far, the demonic power of the great and the great is one.
10.55.5
वि॒धुं द॑द्रा॒णं सम॑ने बहू॒नां युवा॑नं॒ सन्तं॑ पलि॒तो ज॑गार ।
दे॒वस्य॑ पश्य॒ काव्यं॑ महि॒त्वाद्या म॒मार॒ स ह्यः समा॑न ॥
In the assembly, among many, the grey-haired one swallowed that trembling withered one, young and existing. Behold this poetic wonder of the god: he who today died through his greatness had come together only yesterday.
10.55.6
शाक्म॑ना शा॒को अ॑रु॒णः सु॑प॒र्ण आ यो म॒हः शूरः॑ स॒नादनी॑ळः ।
यच्चि॒केत॑ स॒त्यमित्तन्न मोघं॒ वसु॑ स्पा॒र्हमु॒त जेतो॒त दाता॑ ॥
Swift with might, the red, winged one rose up, the hero of the great, unconquered from of old. When he knew the truth, that wealth is not vain; it is desirable wealth, and he is victor and giver.
10.55.7
ऐभि॑र्ददे॒ वृष्ण्या॒ पौंस्या॑नि॒ येभि॒रौक्ष॑द्वृत्र॒हत्या॑य व॒ज्री ।
ये कर्म॑णः क्रि॒यमा॑णस्य म॒ह्ना ऋ॑तेक॒र्ममु॒दजा॑यन्त दे॒वाः ॥
By these I have won manly deeds, by which the thunderbolt-bearer Indra empowered him for the slaying of Vṛtra; from the deed being done in greatness, by the cosmic order (ṛta), the gods were born.
10.55.8
यु॒जा कर्मा॑णि ज॒नय॑न्वि॒श्वौजा॑ अशस्ति॒हा वि॒श्वम॑नास्तुरा॒षाट् ।
पी॒त्वी सोम॑स्य दि॒व आ वृ॑धा॒नः शूरो॒ निर्यु॒धाध॑म॒द्दस्यू॑न् ॥
Producing deeds with his team, all-powerful, slayer of the unworthy, all-minded, conqueror of contenders: having drunk the soma of heaven, grown mighty, the hero Indra drove the Dasyus away in battle.