Ṛgveda · Sūkta 6.47
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6.47.1
स्वा॒दुष्किला॒यं मधु॑माँ उ॒तायं ती॒व्रः किला॒यं रस॑वाँ उ॒तायम् ।
उ॒तो न्व॑स्य प॑पि॒वांस॒मिन्द्रं॒ न कश्च॒न स॑हत आह॒वेषु॑ ॥
This Soma is sweet, honeyed, sharp, full of juice. No one at all overcomes Indra, who has drunk of it, in the battles.
6.47.2
अ॒यं स्वा॒दुरि॒ह मदि॑ष्ठ आस॒ यस्येन्द्रो॑ वृत्र॒हत्ये॑ म॒माद॑ ।
पु॒रूणि॒ यश्च्यौ॒त्ना शम्ब॑रस्य॒ वि न॑व॒तिं नव॑ च दे॒ह्यो॑ हन् ॥
This sweet Soma was here most exhilarating, and Indra rejoiced in it at the slaying of Vritra. He who shattered and struck down the many strongholds of Śambara, ninety-nine of them.
6.47.3
अ॒यं मे॑ पी॒त उदि॑यर्ति॒ वाच॑म॒यं म॑नी॒षामु॑श॒तीम॑जीगः ।
अ॒यं षळु॒र्वीर॑मिमीत॒ धीरो॒ न याभ्यो॒ भुव॑नं॒ कच्च॒नारे ॥
This Soma of mine, drunk, stirs up speech; it has roused the thought that desires. Like a wise man it measures out the six broad worlds, for it no world is far away.
6.47.4
अ॒यं स यो व॑रि॒माणं॑ पृथि॒व्या व॒र्ष्माणं॑ दि॒वो अकृ॑णोद॒यं सः ।
अ॒यं पी॒यूषं॑ ति॒सृषु॑ प्र॒वत्सु॒ सोमो॑ दाधारो॒र्व॑न्तरि॑क्षम् ॥
He who made the breadth of the earth and the vast bulk of heaven, he is this one; this one. This ambrosial Soma is in the three streams; Soma upholds the wide mid-region.
6.47.5
अ॒यं वि॑दच्चित्र॒दृशी॑क॒मर्णः॑ शु॒क्रस॑द्मनामु॒षसा॒मनी॑के ।
अ॒यं म॒हान्म॑ह॒ता स्कम्भ॑ने॒नोद्द्याम॑स्तभ्नाद्वृष॒भो म॒रुत्वा॑न् ॥
This one found the bright-appearing flood, which is in the presence of the dawns who dwell in brightness. This one is great, by his greatness and his pillar-prop he holds up heaven; this bull is with the Maruts.
6.47.6
धृ॒षत्पि॑ब क॒लशे॒ सोम॑मिन्द्र वृत्र॒हा शू॑र सम॒रे वसू॑नाम् ।
माध्यं॑दिने॒ सव॑न॒ आ वृ॑षस्व रयि॒स्थानो॑ र॒यिम॒स्मासु॑ धेहि ॥
Indra, slayer of Vritra, hero, drink the Soma boldly from the vessel. Hero, in battle, for riches, at the midday pressing, press forward and be virile; bestower of wealth, place wealth in us.
6.47.7
इन्द्र॒ प्र णः॑ पुरए॒तेव॑ पश्य॒ प्र नो॑ नय प्रत॒रं वस्यो॒ अच्छ॑ ।
भवा॑ सुपा॒रो अ॑तिपार॒यो नो॒ भवा॒ सुनी॑तिरु॒त वा॒मनी॑तिः ॥
Indra, look upon us as a leader who goes before; lead us further forward toward wealth. Be for us a good protector and one who carries us across; be a good guide and one who leads us well.
6.47.8
उ॒रुं नो॑ लो॒कमनु॑ नेषि वि॒द्वान्त्स्व॑र्व॒ज्ज्योति॒रभ॑यं स्व॒स्ति ।
ऋ॒ष्वा त॑ इन्द्र॒ स्थवि॑रस्य बा॒हू उप॑ स्थेयाम शर॒णा बृ॒हन्ता॑ ॥
Wise, you lead us along to the wide world, with sunlit light, fearlessness and well-being. O Indra, may we stand near your two great ancient arms, which are our shelters.
6.47.9
वरि॑ष्ठे न इन्द्र व॒न्धुरे॑ धा॒ वहि॑ष्ठयोः शताव॒न्नश्व॑यो॒रा ।
इष॒मा व॑क्षी॒षां वर्षि॑ष्ठां॒ मा न॑स्तारीन्मघव॒न्रायो॑ अ॒र्यः ॥
O Indra, place us in the wide chariot-pole, between the two best carrying horses. O possessor of hundreds, bring food, bring the most abundant food. O bountiful one, let the enemy's riches not carry us across.
6.47.10
इन्द्र॑ मृ॒ळ मह्यं॑ जी॒वातु॑मिच्छ चो॒दय॒ धिय॒मय॑सो॒ न धारा॑म् ।
यत्किं चा॒हं त्वा॒युरि॒दं वदा॑मि॒ तज्जु॑षस्व कृ॒धि मा॑ दे॒वव॑न्तम् ॥
O Indra, be gracious to me; desire life, stir up the thought like the edge of an iron stream. Whatever I speak here, desiring you, accept it, and make me one possessing the gods.
6.47.11
त्रा॒तार॒मिन्द्र॑मवि॒तार॒मिन्द्रं॒ हवे॑हवे सु॒हवं॒ शूर॒मिन्द्र॑म् ।
ह्वया॑मि श॒क्रं पु॑रुहू॒तमिन्द्रं॑ स्व॒स्ति नो॑ म॒घवा॑ धा॒त्विन्द्रः॑ ॥
I call upon Indra the protector, Indra the helper, Indra the hero easily invoked at every call. I call upon the mighty, much-invoked Indra; may the wealthy Indra grant us well-being.
6.47.12
इन्द्रः॑ सु॒त्रामा॒ स्ववाँ॒ अवो॑भिः सुमृळी॒को भ॑वतु वि॒श्ववे॑दाः ।
बाध॑तां॒ द्वेषो॒ अभ॑यं कृणोतु सु॒वीर्य॑स्य॒ पत॑यः स्याम ॥
May Indra be the rescuer, possessing good help, easily gracious, all-knowing; may he drive away hatred and make fearlessness. May we be lords of him of good heroism.
6.47.13
तस्य॑ व॒यं सु॑म॒तौ य॒ज्ञिय॒स्यापि॑ भ॒द्रे सौ॑मन॒से स्या॑म ।
स सु॒त्रामा॒ स्ववाँ॒ इन्द्रो॑ अ॒स्मे आ॒राच्चि॒द्द्वेषः॑ सनु॒तर्यु॑योतु ॥
May we abide in the favor and auspicious good-will of him worthy of sacrifice. May Indra, the easily invoked protector, rich in wealth, drive hatred far from us, utterly, even from afar.
6.47.14
अव॒ त्वे इ॑न्द्र प्र॒वतो॒ नोर्मिर्गिरो॒ ब्रह्मा॑णि नि॒युतो॑ धवन्ते ।
उ॒रू न राधः॒ सव॑ना पु॒रूणि॑ अ॒पो गा व॑ज्रिन्युवसे॒ समिन्दू॑न् ॥
Indra, toward you from the flood like a wave run songs and prayer-formulas, like teams of horses. O wielder of the thunderbolt, like wide wealth, through many sacrifices you gather the waters, the cows, and the soma drops together.
6.47.15
क ईं॑ स्तव॒त्कः पृ॑णा॒त्को य॑जाते॒ यदु॒ग्रमिन्म॒घवा॑ वि॒श्वहावे॑त् ।
पादा॑विव प्र॒हर॑न्न॒न्यम॑न्यं कृ॒णोति॒ पूर्व॒मप॑रं॒ शची॑भिः ॥
Who may praise him, who may satisfy him, who may worship him, when the fierce, bountiful Indra always protects? As if striking with two feet, by his powers he makes one after another, the former the latter.
6.47.16
शृ॒ण्वे वी॒र उ॒ग्रमु॑ग्रं दमा॒यन्न॒न्यम॑न्यमतिनेनी॒यमा॑नः ।
ए॒ध॒मा॒न॒द्विळु॒भय॑स्य॒ राजा॑ चोष्कू॒यते॒ विश॒ इन्द्रो॑ मनु॒ष्या॑न् ॥
The hero Indra is heard, subduing each fierce one after another, being led onward; the king of both, who increases enemies, is called upon among the peoples of men.
6.47.17
परा॒ पूर्वे॑षां स॒ख्या वृ॑णक्ति वि॒तर्तु॑राणो॒ अप॑रेभिरेति ।
अना॑नुभूतीरवधून्वा॒नः पू॒र्वीरिन्द्रः॑ श॒रद॑स्तर्तरीति ॥
He breaks away the friendships of the former ones; seeking to cross, he goes on with the later ones. Shaking off the unexperienced, Indra crosses over the many years.
6.47.18
रू॒पंरू॑पं॒ प्रति॑रूपो बभूव॒ तद॑स्य रू॒पं प्र॑ति॒चक्ष॑णाय ।
इन्द्रो॑ मा॒याभिः॑ पुरु॒रूप॑ ईयते यु॒क्ता ह्य॑स्य॒ हर॑यः श॒ता दश॑ ॥
Form after form he became the counterpart; that is his form, for the sake of being seen. Indra, through his illusions, goes about of many forms, for his hundred and ten bay horses are indeed yoked.
6.47.19
यु॒जा॒नो ह॒रिता॒ रथे॒ भूरि॒ त्वष्टे॒ह रा॑जति ।
को वि॒श्वाहा॑ द्विष॒तः पक्ष॑ आसत उ॒तासी॑नेषु सू॒रिषु॑ ॥
Here Tvaṣṭar, having yoked two tawny horses to the chariot, shines forth abundantly. Which side of the hostile ones shall always remain, and who shall remain among those who sit idle and among the patrons?
6.47.20
अ॒ग॒व्यू॒ति क्षेत्र॒माग॑न्म देवा उ॒र्वी स॒ती भूमि॑रंहूर॒णाभू॑त् ।
बृह॑स्पते॒ प्र चि॑कित्सा॒ गवि॑ष्टावि॒त्था स॒ते ज॑रि॒त्र इ॑न्द्र॒ पन्था॑म् ॥
O gods, we have come to the pasture-field of the cows; this wide earth has become free of obstacles. O Bṛhaspati, attend well to the one rich in cows; O Indra, make such a path for the singer.
6.47.21
दि॒वेदि॑वे स॒दृशी॑र॒न्यमर्धं॑ कृ॒ष्णा अ॑सेध॒दप॒ सद्म॑नो॒ जाः ।
अह॑न्दा॒सा वृ॑ष॒भो व॑स्न॒यन्तो॒दव्र॑जे व॒र्चिनं॒ शम्ब॑रं च ॥
Day after day he thrust aside the other half of the similar-looking (dawns); he drove the dark ones away from their abode. The bull Indra slew the two thirsty servants at the release of the cloud-waters, and also slew the shining Śambara.
6.47.22
प्र॒स्तो॒क इन्नु राध॑सस्त इन्द्र॒ दश॒ कोश॑यी॒र्दश॑ वा॒जिनो॑ऽदात् ।
दिवो॑दासादतिथि॒ग्वस्य॒ राधः॑ शाम्ब॒रं वसु॒ प्रत्य॑ग्रभीष्म ॥
O Indra, even a little of your bounty we have indeed received; you gave ten vessels and ten mighty horses. From Divodāsa, as the gift of Atithigva, we have received the wealth of Śāmbara.
6.47.23
दशाश्वा॒न्दश॒ कोशा॒न्दश॒ वस्त्राधि॑भोजना ।
दशो॑ हिरण्यपि॒ण्डान्दिवो॑दासादसानिषम् ॥
Ten horses, ten vessels, ten garments with coverings, and ten golden disks—these I received from Divodāsa.
6.47.24
दश॒ रथा॒न्प्रष्टि॑मतः श॒तं गा अथ॑र्वभ्यः ।
अ॒श्व॒थः पा॒यवे॑ऽदात् ॥
Ten chariots with fine fittings and a hundred cows he gave to the Atharvans; Aśvattha gave to Pāyu.
6.47.25
महि॒ राधो॑ वि॒श्वज॑न्यं॒ दधा॑नान् ।
भ॒रद्वा॑जान्त्सार्ञ्ज॒यो अ॒भ्य॑यष्ट ॥
Bestowing great wealth that benefits all peoples, Sṛñjaya honored the Bharadvājas with sacrifice.
6.47.26
वन॑स्पते वी॒ड्व॑ङ्गो॒ हि भू॒या अ॒स्मत्स॑खा प्र॒तर॑णः सु॒वीरः॑ ।
गोभिः॒ संन॑द्धो असि वी॒ळय॑स्वास्था॒ता ते॑ जयतु॒ जेत्वा॑नि ॥
O lord of the forest, you indeed are Vīḍvaṅga; be our friend, our ferrier, rich in heroes. Girded with the cows, you are armored; may the steadfast one win for you, may victories be won.
6.47.27
दि॒वस्पृ॑थि॒व्याः पर्योज॒ उद्भृ॑तं॒ वन॒स्पति॑भ्यः॒ पर्याभृ॑तं॒ सहः॑ ।
अ॒पामो॒ज्मानं॒ परि॒ गोभि॒रावृ॑त॒मिन्द्र॑स्य॒ वज्रं॑ ह॒विषा॒ रथं॑ यज ॥
The strength raised from heaven and earth, the vigor brought from the trees, the mighty one of the waters, enveloped by the cows — offer Indra's thunderbolt and chariot with oblation.
6.47.28
इन्द्र॑स्य॒ वज्रो॑ म॒रुता॒मनी॑कं मि॒त्रस्य॒ गर्भो॒ वरु॑णस्य॒ नाभिः॑ ।
सेमां नो॑ ह॒व्यदा॑तिं जुषा॒णो देव॑ रथ॒ प्रति॑ ह॒व्या गृ॑भाय ॥
Indra's thunderbolt, the host of the Maruts, the embryo of Mitra, the navel of Varuṇa — may he, accepting this our offering-gift, O god, O chariot, receive our oblations.
6.47.29
उप॑ श्वासय पृथि॒वीमु॒त द्यां पु॑रु॒त्रा ते॑ मनुतां॒ विष्ठि॑तं॒ जग॑त् ।
स दु॑न्दुभे स॒जूरिन्द्रे॑ण दे॒वैर्दू॒राद्दवी॑यो॒ अप॑ सेध॒ शत्रू॑न् ॥
Make earth and sky resound; may the steadfast world be thought of for you far and wide. O drum, together with Indra and the gods, drive the enemies away from afar.
6.47.30
आ क्र॑न्दय॒ बल॒मोजो॑ न॒ आ धा॒ नि ष्ट॑निहि दुरि॒ता बाध॑मानः ।
अप॑ प्रोथ दुन्दुभे दु॒च्छुना॑ इ॒त इन्द्र॑स्य मु॒ष्टिर॑सि वी॒ळय॑स्व ॥
Roar forth with strength and vigor, give us power. Thundering, drive away sins. O drum, push the evil enemies back from here; you are the fist of Indra — be glorious.
6.47.31
आमूर॑ज प्र॒त्याव॑र्तये॒माः के॑तु॒मद्दु॑न्दु॒भिर्वा॑वदीति ।
समश्व॑पर्णा॒श्चर॑न्ति नो॒ नरो॑ अ॒स्माक॑मिन्द्र र॒थिनो॑ जयन्तु ॥
Turn back those yonder, drive away these; here the drums with banners resound. O Indra, may our chariot-warriors, with horse-feathered banners, advance together and conquer.