Ṛgveda · Sūkta 6.20
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6.20.1
द्यौर्न य इ॑न्द्रा॒भि भूमा॒र्यस्त॒स्थौ र॒यिः शव॑सा पृ॒त्सु जना॑न् ।
तं नः॑ स॒हस्र॑भरमुर्वरा॒सां द॒द्धि सू॑नो सहसो वृत्र॒तुर॑म् ॥
O Indra, you who stand vast as the sky, strong in battles among the peoples as wealth itself, give us that wealth bringing a thousand gifts and a wide dwelling, O son of strength, most powerful in slaying Vṛtra.
6.20.2
दि॒वो न तुभ्य॒मन्वि॑न्द्र स॒त्रासु॒र्यं॑ दे॒वेभि॑र्धायि॒ विश्व॑म् ।
अहिं॒ यद्वृ॒त्रम॒पो व॑व्रि॒वांसं॒ हन्नृ॑जीषि॒न्विष्णु॑ना सचा॒नः ॥
As from the sky, O Indra, true amṛta was set on every side for you by the gods; when you struck Vṛtra, who encircled the waters, O swift one, slay him in union with Viṣṇu.
6.20.3
तूर्व॒न्नोजी॑यान्त॒वस॒स्तवी॑यान्कृ॒तब्र॒ह्मेन्द्रो॑ वृ॒द्धम॑हाः ।
राजा॑भव॒न्मधु॑नः सो॒म्यस्य॒ विश्वा॑सां॒ यत्पु॒रां द॒र्त्नुमाव॑त् ॥
Swift and mightier, stronger than strength itself, the one whose prayer is made, Indra of great deeds, became king of the soma, when he guarded the strongholds of all the cities.
6.20.4
श॒तैर॑पद्रन्प॒णय॑ इ॒न्द्रात्र॒ दशो॑णये क॒वये॒ऽर्कसा॑तौ ।
व॒धैः शुष्ण॑स्या॒शुष॑स्य मा॒याः पि॒त्वो नारि॑रेची॒त्किं च॒न प्र ॥
By hundreds the Paṇis fled; here, O Indra, in the contest of the giver of tens, the seer's rivals fled. The illusions of Śuṣṇa, of the unsacrificing one, born as from the mother, none of them overcame anything at all.
6.20.5
म॒हो द्रु॒हो अप॑ वि॒श्वायु॑ धायि॒ वज्र॑स्य॒ यत्पत॑ने॒ पादि॒ शुष्णः॑ ।
उ॒रु ष स॒रथं॒ सार॑थये क॒रिन्द्रः॒ कुत्सा॑य॒ सूर्य॑स्य सा॒तौ ॥
Great life of all, from the great hostile ones, was taken away; when the thunderbolt fell, Śuṣṇa was cast down; then Indra made a wide chariot-course for the charioteer, for Kutsa in the winning of the sun.
6.20.6
प्र श्ये॒नो न म॑दि॒रम॒ंशुम॑स्मै॒ शिरो॑ दा॒सस्य॒ नमु॑चेर्मथा॒यन् ।
प्राव॒न्नमीं॑ सा॒प्यं स॒सन्तं॑ पृ॒णग्रा॒या समि॒षा सं स्व॒स्ति ॥
Like a hawk, the intoxicating soma pressed forward for him, crushing the head of the slave Namuci; he protected Namī, his companion. With wealth, with food, with well-being together, may Indra fill us.
6.20.7
वि पिप्रो॒रहि॑मायस्य दृ॒ळ्हाः पुरो॑ वज्रि॒ञ्च्छव॑सा॒ न द॑र्दः ।
सुदा॑म॒न्तद्रेक्णो॑ अप्रमृ॒ष्यमृ॒जिश्व॑ने दा॒त्रं दा॒शुषे॑ दाः ॥
Wielder of the thunderbolt, Indra, with your might you split open the firm fortresses of Ahimāya as if they were nothing. O Sudāman, give that unscorned treasure to Ṛjiśvan; give a gift to the generous worshipper.
6.20.8
स वे॑त॒सुं दश॑मायं॒ दशो॑णिं॒ तूतु॑जि॒मिन्द्रः॑ स्वभि॒ष्टिसु॑म्नः ।
आ तुग्रं॒ शश्व॒दिभं॒ द्योत॑नाय मा॒तुर्न सी॒मुप॑ सृजा इ॒यध्यै॑ ॥
That Indra, whose good fortune is his own, overcomes Vetasu, Daśamāya, Daśoṇi and Tūtuji. I rouse that strong one always, as for light, as a child is brought forth from its mother, and I release him for going.
6.20.9
स ईं॒ स्पृधो॑ वनते॒ अप्र॑तीतो॒ बिभ्र॒द्वज्रं॑ वृत्र॒हणं॒ गभ॑स्तौ ।
तिष्ठ॒द्धरी॒ अध्यस्ते॑व॒ गर्ते॑ वचो॒युजा॑ वहत॒ इन्द्र॑मृ॒ष्वम् ॥
He surely conquers rivals, unopposed by any; he holds the thunderbolt, slayer of Vṛtra, in his hands. The two horses, yoked by word, standing on the seat like the charioteer, carry Indra, the vigorous bull.
6.20.10
स॒नेम॒ तेऽव॑सा॒ नव्य॑ इन्द्र॒ प्र पू॒रव॑ स्तवन्त ए॒ना य॒ज्ञैः ।
स॒प्त यत्पुरः॒ शर्म॒ शार॑दी॒र्दर्त्हन्दासीः॑ पुरु॒कुत्सा॑य॒ शिक्ष॑न् ॥
O Indra, may we win you anew with your help; the ancient Pūrus praised you with these sacrifices. When you split the seven strongholds and gave the shelter of the years, strike down the enemies, desiring to help Purukutsa.
6.20.11
त्वं वृ॒ध इ॑न्द्र पू॒र्व्यो भू॑र्वरिव॒स्यन्नु॒शने॑ का॒व्याय॑ ।
परा॒ नव॑वास्त्वमनु॒देयं॑ म॒हे पि॒त्रे द॑दाथ॒ स्वं नपा॑तम् ॥
O Indra, you are the ancient one who grows strong, desiring to bestow for Uśana and the poet. You gave the new dwelling and the goal worth pursuing to the great father, and you gave your own grandson.
6.20.12
त्वं धुनि॑रिन्द्र॒ धुनि॑मतीर्ऋ॒णोर॒पः सी॒रा न स्रव॑न्तीः ।
प्र यत्स॑मु॒द्रमति॑ शूर॒ पर्षि॑ पा॒रया॑ तु॒र्वशं॒ यदुं॑ स्व॒स्ति ॥
O Indra, you are the shaker; you release the waters with trembling streams, like flowing rivers. O hero, when you cross beyond the ocean, carry Turvaśa and Yadu across safely.
6.20.13
तव॑ ह॒ त्यदि॑न्द्र॒ विश्व॑मा॒जौ स॒स्तो धुनी॒चुमु॑री॒ या ह॒ सिष्व॑प् ।
दी॒दय॒दित्तुभ्यं॒ सोमे॑भिः सु॒न्वन्द॒भीति॑रि॒ध्मभृ॑तिः प॒क्थ्य॑र्कैः ॥
O Indra, in battle that is all yours; the two praisers, Dhunicumuri, who do not sleep, are praised. May the sacrificer who presses soma for you and bears fuel shine with hymns.