Ṛgveda · Sūkta 5.30
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5.30.1
क्व॑ स्य वी॒रः को अ॑पश्य॒दिन्द्रं॑ सु॒खर॑थ॒मीय॑मानं॒ हरि॑भ्याम् ।
यो रा॒या व॒ज्री सु॒तसो॑ममि॒च्छन्तदोको॒ गन्ता॑ पुरुहू॒त ऊ॒ती ॥
Where is that hero who saw Indra, of easy-running chariot, driven by the two bay horses? The thunderbolt-wielder, with wealth, desiring pressed soma, will go to that house; much-invoked Indra will come to help.
5.30.2
अवा॑चचक्षं प॒दम॑स्य स॒स्वरु॒ग्रं नि॑धा॒तुरन्वा॑यमि॒च्छन् ।
अपृ॑च्छम॒न्याँ उ॒त ते म॑ आहु॒रिन्द्रं॒ नरो॑ बुबुधा॒ना अ॑शेम ॥
I looked down upon the step of this fierce establisher, again and again, and desired to go after it. I asked others, and they said to me: 'May we, awakened, attain Indra.'
5.30.3
प्र नु व॒यं सु॒ते या ते॑ कृ॒तानीन्द्र॒ ब्रवा॑म॒ यानि॑ नो॒ जुजो॑षः ।
वेद॒दवि॑द्वाञ्च्छृ॒णव॑च्च वि॒द्वान्वह॑ते॒ऽयं म॒घवा॒ सर्व॑सेनः ॥
Now at the pressing of soma, O Indra, may we speak of your deeds, and also the favor you showed us. Let the knower know, let the unknowing hear; this bounteous one, the Maghavan with all armies, brings it.
5.30.4
स्थि॒रं मन॑श्चकृषे जा॒त इ॑न्द्र॒ वेषीदेको॑ यु॒धये॒ भूय॑सश्चित् ।
अश्मा॑नं चि॒च्छव॑सा दिद्युतो॒ वि वि॒दो गवा॑मू॒र्वमु॒स्रिया॑णाम् ॥
O Indra, at your birth you made the mind firm; alone, you are eager for battle with many. With might you even split the stone; you found that wide place of the cows' dawn-milk.
5.30.5
प॒रो यत्त्वं प॑र॒म आ॒जनि॑ष्ठाः परा॒वति॒ श्रुत्यं॒ नाम॒ बिभ्र॑त् ।
अत॑श्चि॒दिन्द्रा॑दभयन्त दे॒वा विश्वा॑ अ॒पो अ॑जयद्दा॒सप॑त्नीः ॥
When you, supreme, were born far away, bearing a renowned name in a distant land, then the gods feared from this very Indra. He conquered all the waters and conquered the wives of the Dasas.
5.30.6
तुभ्येदे॒ते म॒रुतः॑ सु॒शेवा॒ अर्च॑न्त्य॒र्कं सु॒न्वन्त्यन्धः॑ ।
अहि॑मोहा॒नम॒प आ॒शया॑नं॒ प्र मा॒याभि॑र्मा॒यिनं॑ सक्ष॒दिन्द्रः॑ ॥
For you indeed these joyful Maruts honor the chant and press the soma juice. May Indra, with his magic, overcome the magician, the serpent coiled lying upon the waters.
5.30.7
वि षू मृधो॑ ज॒नुषा॒ दान॒मिन्व॒न्नह॒न्गवा॑ मघवन्त्संचका॒नः ।
अत्रा॑ दा॒सस्य॒ नमु॑चेः॒ शिरो॒ यदव॑र्तयो॒ मन॑वे गा॒तुमि॒च्छन् ॥
O bountiful Indra, from birth you opened the barriers; stirring the gift and joining with the cows, you struck down the head of the dasa Namuci there, turning it aside when you sought the path for Manu.
5.30.8
युजं॒ हि मामकृ॑था॒ आदिदि॑न्द्र॒ शिरो॑ दा॒सस्य॒ नमु॑चेर्मथा॒यन् ।
अश्मा॑नं चित्स्व॒र्यं॑ वर्त॑मानं॒ प्र च॒क्रिये॑व॒ रोद॑सी म॒रुद्भ्यः॑ ॥
For you yoked me; then, O Indra, churning the head of the dasa Namuci, you drove forward the sky-going stone rushing ahead—like two wheels for the Maruts, heaven and earth.
5.30.9
स्त्रियो॒ हि दा॒स आयु॑धानि च॒क्रे किं मा॑ करन्नब॒ला अ॑स्य॒ सेनाः॑ ।
अ॒न्तर्ह्यख्य॑दु॒भे अ॑स्य॒ धेने॒ अथोप॒ प्रैद्यु॒धये॒ दस्यु॒मिन्द्रः॑ ॥
For the dasa made women into weapons; looking between the two milch-cows, he thought, "What can these powerless armies do to me?" Then Indra advanced forth toward the dasyu for battle.
5.30.10
समत्र॒ गावो॒ऽभितो॑ऽनवन्ते॒हेह॑ व॒त्सैर्वियु॑ता॒ यदास॑न् ।
सं ता इन्द्रो॑ असृजदस्य शा॒कैर्यदी॒ं सोमा॑सः॒ सुषु॑ता॒ अम॑न्दन् ॥
Here the cows, separated from their calves, lowed together on all sides; then Indra released them together again, when the well-pressed soma juices gladdened him.
5.30.11
यदी॒ं सोमा॑ ब॒भ्रुधू॑ता॒ अम॑न्द॒न्नरो॑रवीद्वृष॒भः साद॑नेषु ।
पु॒रं॒द॒रः प॑पि॒वाँ इन्द्रो॑ अस्य॒ पुन॒र्गवा॑मददादु॒स्रिया॑णाम् ॥
When the tawny-streamed soma juices gladdened him, Indra, the bull, roared upon the sacrificial seats; the fort-destroyer Indra, having drunk, then gave back his cows again—the fresh-milking cows.
5.30.12
भ॒द्रमि॒दं रु॒शमा॑ अग्ने अक्र॒न्गवां॑ च॒त्वारि॒ दद॑तः स॒हस्रा॑ ।
ऋ॒णं॒च॒यस्य॒ प्रय॑ता म॒घानि॒ प्रत्य॑ग्रभीष्म॒ नृत॑मस्य नृ॒णाम् ॥
This good fortune the Ruśamas made, O Agni; the gifts of Ṛṇaṃcaya, who gave four thousand cows, his wealth, the manliest of men—we received.
5.30.13
सु॒पेश॑सं॒ माव॑ सृज॒न्त्यस्तं॒ गवां॑ स॒हस्रै॑ रु॒शमा॑सो अग्ने ।
ती॒व्रा इन्द्र॑मममन्दुः सु॒तासो॑ अ॒क्तोर्व्यु॑ष्टौ॒ परि॑तक्म्यायाः ॥
O Agni, the gleaming soma juices send the handsome Indra toward the home of a thousand cows. At the breaking of dawn, at the end of night, the sharp pressed juices delighted Indra.
5.30.14
औच्छ॒त्सा रात्री॒ परि॑तक्म्या॒ याँ ऋ॑णंच॒ये राज॑नि रु॒शमा॑नाम् ।
अत्यो॒ न वा॒जी र॒घुर॒ज्यमा॑नो ब॒भ्रुश्च॒त्वार्य॑सनत्स॒हस्रा॑ ॥
That all-shining night, which dawned upon the shining ones in the realm of Ṛṇaṃcaya, shone forth like Uṣas. Like a swift racehorse, the bright one won four thousand.
5.30.15
चतुः॑सहस्रं॒ गव्य॑स्य प॒श्वः प्रत्य॑ग्रभीष्म रु॒शमे॑ष्वग्ने ।
घ॒र्मश्चि॑त्त॒प्तः प्र॒वृजे॒ य आसी॑दय॒स्मय॒स्तं वादा॑म॒ विप्राः॑ ॥
O Agni, among the shining ones we received four thousand of cattle and livestock. And that hot offering, heated in the prayer-sacrifice, made of iron, we, O inspired seers, have offered here.