Ṛgveda · Sūkta 3.48
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3.48.1
स॒द्यो ह॑ जा॒तो वृ॑ष॒भः क॒नीनः॒ प्रभ॑र्तुमाव॒दन्ध॑सः सु॒तस्य॑ ।
सा॒धोः पि॑ब प्रतिका॒मं यथा॑ ते॒ रसा॑शिरः प्रथ॒मं सो॒म्यस्य॑ ॥
You were born at once, a bull and a youth, and came to bring the pressed soma. Clever one, drink as you wish, first of all the soma's sweetness.
3.48.2
यज्जाय॑था॒स्तदह॑रस्य॒ कामे॑ अं॒शोः पी॒यूष॑मपिबो गिरि॒ष्ठाम् ।
तं ते॑ मा॒ता परि॒ योषा॒ जनि॑त्री म॒हः पि॒तुर्दम॒ आसि॑ञ्च॒दग्रे॑ ॥
On the day you were born, by its desire, you drank the mountain-dwelling drop of soma. Your mother, the woman who bore you, first anointed you in the bond of the great father.
3.48.3
उ॒प॒स्थाय॑ मा॒तर॒मन्न॑मैट्ट ति॒ग्मम॑पश्यद॒भि सोम॒मूधः॑ ।
प्र॒या॒वय॑न्नचर॒द्गृत्सो॑ अ॒न्यान्म॒हानि॑ चक्रे पुरु॒धप्र॑तीकः ॥
Sitting near his mother, he obtained food, and saw the sharp soma and the udder. Gṛtsa, going forward and driving on beyond the others, performed great deeds, many-faced.
3.48.4
उ॒ग्रस्तु॑रा॒षाळ॒भिभू॑त्योजा यथाव॒शं त॒न्वं॑ चक्र ए॒षः ।
त्वष्टा॑र॒मिन्द्रो॑ ज॒नुषा॑भि॒भूया॒मुष्या॒ सोम॑मपिबच्च॒मूषु॑ ॥
Mighty, crusher of foes, whose might overpowers, he shaped his body at will. Indra, overpowering Tvaṣṭar by his birth, seizing him, drank the soma from the cups.
3.48.5
शु॒नं हु॑वेम म॒घवा॑न॒मिन्द्र॑म॒स्मिन्भरे॒ नृत॑मं॒ वाज॑सातौ ।
शृ॒ण्वन्त॑मु॒ग्रमू॒तये॑ स॒मत्सु॒ घ्नन्तं॑ वृ॒त्राणि॑ सं॒जितं॒ धना॑नाम् ॥
Let us call upon the bountiful Indra for happiness, in this contest, in the prize-striving battle, the most manly and just. He who hears for protection in the battles, the mighty, the striker of foes, the winner of riches.