Ṛgveda · Sūkta 7.32
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7.32.1
मो षु त्वा॑ वा॒घत॑श्च॒नारे अ॒स्मन्नि री॑रमन् ।
आ॒रात्ता॑च्चित्सध॒मादं॑ न॒ आ ग॑ही॒ह वा॒ सन्नुप॑ श्रुधि ॥
O Indra, may enemies, whether from far or near, not turn you away from us. Companion of the feast, come hither and hear us.
7.32.2
इ॒मे हि ते॑ ब्रह्म॒कृतः॑ सु॒ते सचा॒ मधौ॒ न मक्ष॒ आस॑ते ।
इन्द्रे॒ कामं॑ जरि॒तारो॑ वसू॒यवो॒ रथे॒ न पाद॒मा द॑धुः ॥
Those who make the sacred word sit together with you when the soma is pressed, like flies in honey. Praisers who seek wealth, with desire set on Indra, have placed their feet upon the chariot.
7.32.3
रा॒यस्का॑मो॒ वज्र॑हस्तं सु॒दक्षि॑णम् ।
पु॒त्रो न पि॒तरं॑ हुवे ॥
Desiring wealth, I call upon Indra, wielder of the thunderbolt in his hand, the generous giver, as a son calls upon his father.
7.32.4
इ॒म इन्द्रा॑य सुन्विरे॒ सोमा॑सो॒ दध्या॑शिरः ।
ताँ आ मदा॑य वज्रहस्त पी॒तये॒ हरि॑भ्यां या॒ह्योक॒ आ ॥
For Indra these soma juices, mixed with curds, have been pressed. O wielder of the thunderbolt, come hither with your two tawny horses to your abode, for exhilaration and for drinking.
7.32.5
श्रव॒च्छ्रुत्क॑र्ण ईयते॒ वसू॑नां॒ नू चि॑न्नो मर्धिष॒द्गिरः॑ ।
स॒द्यश्चि॒द्यः स॒हस्रा॑णि श॒ता दद॒न्नकि॒र्दित्स॑न्त॒मा मि॑नत् ॥
He whose ear is renowned is invoked for treasures. May he now hear our praises. May no one obstruct the giver who immediately bestows thousands and hundreds.
7.32.6
स वी॒रो अप्र॑तिष्कुत॒ इन्द्रे॑ण शूशुवे॒ नृभिः॑ ।
यस्ते॑ गभी॒रा सव॑नानि वृत्रहन्त्सु॒नोत्या च॒ धाव॑ति ॥
That hero, unopposed, was made glorious by Indra and by men. O slayer of Vṛtra, he who presses soma at your deep rites also comes running.
7.32.7
भवा॒ वरू॑थं मघवन्म॒घोनां॒ यत्स॒मजा॑सि॒ शर्ध॑तः ।
वि त्वाह॑तस्य॒ वेद॑नं भजेमहि॒ आ दू॒णाशो॑ भरा॒ गय॑म् ॥
Generous Indra, be our shelter; when you meet the assailants, may we enjoy the possessions of the slain foe. O Dūṇāśa, bring us wealth.
7.32.8
सु॒नोता॑ सोम॒पाव्ने॒ सोम॒मिन्द्रा॑य व॒ज्रिणे॑ ।
पच॑ता प॒क्तीरव॑से कृणु॒ध्वमित्पृ॒णन्नित्पृ॑ण॒ते मयः॑ ॥
Press the soma for Indra, the soma-drinker and wielder of the thunderbolt; cook ripe cakes for protection. Satisfy the satisfier, and he indeed will give satisfaction.
7.32.9
मा स्रे॑धत सोमिनो॒ दक्ष॑ता म॒हे कृ॑णु॒ध्वं रा॒य आ॒तुजे॑ ।
त॒रणि॒रिज्ज॑यति॒ क्षेति॒ पुष्य॑ति॒ न दे॒वासः॑ कव॒त्नवे॑ ॥
Soma-pressers, do not falter; perform the rite for greatness and for wealth. The ferryman who carries across is the one who wins, rules, and prospers—O gods, so may it be for the singer.
7.32.10
नकिः॑ सु॒दासो॒ रथं॒ पर्या॑स॒ न री॑रमत् ।
इन्द्रो॒ यस्या॑वि॒ता यस्य॑ म॒रुतो॒ गम॒त्स गोम॑ति व्र॒जे ॥
No one has damaged Sudās's chariot on any side; he whose protector is Indra, and whom the Maruts approach, goes to the cow-filled pen.
7.32.11
गम॒द्वाजं॑ वा॒जय॑न्निन्द्र॒ मर्त्यो॒ यस्य॒ त्वम॑वि॒ता भुवः॑ ।
अ॒स्माकं॑ बोध्यवि॒ता रथा॑नाम॒स्माकं॑ शूर नृ॒णाम् ॥
O Indra, may the mortal who seeks the prize obtain strength, he whose helper you are. Be our protector, protector of the chariots; O hero, be the protector of men.
7.32.12
उदिन्न्व॑स्य रिच्य॒तेऽंशो॒ धनं॒ न जि॒ग्युषः॑ ।
य इन्द्रो॒ हरि॑वा॒न्न द॑भन्ति॒ तं रिपो॒ दक्षं॑ दधाति सो॒मिनि॑ ॥
His share rises like the treasure of a victor; he whom Indra of the tawny steeds does not afflict, enemies cannot harm; he establishes strength in the soma-presser.
7.32.13
मन्त्र॒मख॑र्वं॒ सुधि॑तं सु॒पेश॑सं॒ दधा॑त य॒ज्ञिये॒ष्वा ।
पू॒र्वीश्च॒न प्रसि॑तयस्तरन्ति॒ तं य इन्द्रे॒ कर्म॑णा॒ भुव॑त् ॥
Set the tireless, well-wrought, fair-formed hymn in the worthy sacrifices; the ancient bonds of Prasiti cross over him alone who through his deeds becomes Indra's.
7.32.14
कस्तमि॑न्द्र॒ त्वाव॑सु॒मा मर्त्यो॑ दधर्षति ।
श्र॒द्धा इत्ते॑ मघव॒न्पार्ये॑ दि॒वि वा॒जी वाजं॑ सिषासति ॥
O Indra, whom wealth protects — what mortal would dare to attack that man? O generous one, faith in you alone desires the prize of strength on the far shore.
7.32.15
म॒घोनः॑ स्म वृत्र॒हत्ये॑षु चोदय॒ ये दद॑ति प्रि॒या वसु॑ ।
तव॒ प्रणी॑ती हर्यश्व सू॒रिभि॒र्विश्वा॑ तरेम दुरि॒ता ॥
Urge the bountiful Indra in the battles of Vṛtra's slaying, he who gives dear treasures. O Hari-horsed one, through your guidance may we, together with the wise, cross over all difficulties.
7.32.16
तवेदि॑न्द्राव॒मं वसु॒ त्वं पु॑ष्यसि मध्य॒मम् ।
स॒त्रा विश्व॑स्य पर॒मस्य॑ राजसि॒ नकि॑ष्ट्वा॒ गोषु॑ वृण्वते ॥
O Indra, the lowest wealth is yours too; you nourish even the middle. Truly you rule over all and over the highest; no one chooses you over the cows.
7.32.17
त्वं विश्व॑स्य धन॒दा अ॑सि श्रु॒तो य ईं॒ भव॑न्त्या॒जयः॑ ।
तवा॒यं विश्वः॑ पुरुहूत॒ पार्थि॑वो अव॒स्युर्नाम॑ भिक्षते ॥
You are the giver of wealth to all, renowned, through you men become victors. O much-invoked one, all this earthly folk, seeking protection, beg for your name.
7.32.18
यदि॑न्द्र॒ याव॑त॒स्त्वमे॒ताव॑द॒हमीशी॑य ।
स्तो॒तार॒मिद्दि॑धिषेय रदावसो॒ न पा॑प॒त्वाय॑ रासीय ॥
O Indra, as much as you possess, so much may I rule; may I hold dear only the singer. O generous one, may I never give for evil deeds.
7.32.19
शिक्षे॑य॒मिन्म॑हय॒ते दि॒वेदि॑वे रा॒य आ कु॑हचि॒द्विदे॑ ।
न॒हि त्वद॒न्यन्म॑घवन्न॒ आप्यं॒ वस्यो॒ अस्ति॑ पि॒ता च॒न ॥
Day by day I wish to learn the way of gaining wealth, for one who is known somewhere. O bountiful Indra, none other than you is to be attained by us; indeed you are the father of our dwelling.
7.32.20
त॒रणि॒रित्सि॑षासति॒ वाजं॒ पुरं॑ध्या यु॒जा ।
आ व॒ इन्द्रं॑ पुरुहू॒तं न॑मे गि॒रा ने॒मिं तष्टे॑व सु॒द्र्व॑म् ॥
The swift one who carries across surely desires the prize, with ready poetic skill and the chariot-yoke. I bow to Indra, much invoked, for you with song, as a carpenter bends the rim of a wheel, like a well-running chariot.
7.32.21
न दु॑ष्टु॒ती मर्त्यो॑ विन्दते॒ वसु॒ न स्रेध॑न्तं र॒यिर्न॑शत् ।
सु॒शक्ति॒रिन्म॑घव॒न्तुभ्यं॒ माव॑ते दे॒ष्णं यत्पार्ये॑ दि॒वि ॥
By a poor hymn a mortal does not obtain wealth, nor does the wealth of the one who prospers perish. O bountiful Indra, good strength is yours alone, when you give a gift to one like me on the far shore, in heaven.
7.32.22
अ॒भि त्वा॑ शूर नोनु॒मोऽदु॑ग्धा इव धे॒नवः॑ ।
ईशा॑नम॒स्य जग॑तः स्व॒र्दृश॒मीशा॑नमिन्द्र त॒स्थुषः॑ ॥
O hero, we praise you as unmilked cows (low to their calves). You are lord of this moving world, the seer of the heavenly realm; O Indra, you are lord of what stands still.
7.32.23
न त्वावाँ॑ अ॒न्यो दि॒व्यो न पार्थि॑वो॒ न जा॒तो न ज॑निष्यते ।
अ॒श्वा॒यन्तो॑ मघवन्निन्द्र वा॒जिनो॑ ग॒व्यन्त॑स्त्वा हवामहे ॥
No other is your equal, heavenly or earthly; none has been born, none will be born. Desiring horses, desiring cattle, we call you, O bountiful Indra, O strong Indra.
7.32.24
अ॒भी ष॒तस्तदा भ॒रेन्द्र॒ ज्यायः॒ कनी॑यसः ।
पु॒रू॒वसु॒र्हि म॑घवन्त्स॒नादसि॒ भरे॑भरे च॒ हव्यः॑ ॥
O Indra, bring that wealth which is here, O elder, to the lesser ones; for you, O bountiful Indra, are eternal and rich in goods. In every battle and every conflict you are indeed the one to be invoked.
7.32.25
परा॑ णुदस्व मघवन्न॒मित्रा॑न्त्सु॒वेदा॑ नो॒ वसू॑ कृधि ।
अ॒स्माकं॑ बोध्यवि॒ता म॑हाध॒ने भवा॑ वृ॒धः सखी॑नाम् ॥
O bounteous Indra, drive away the enemies; make good treasures for us. Be our protector in the great contest for wealth, and become the increaser of your friends.
7.32.26
इन्द्र॒ क्रतुं॑ न॒ आ भ॑र पि॒ता पु॒त्रेभ्यो॒ यथा॑ ।
शिक्षा॑ णो अ॒स्मिन्पु॑रुहूत॒ याम॑नि जी॒वा ज्योति॑रशीमहि ॥
O Indra, bring us resolve, as a father brings it to his sons. O much-invoked one, teach us on this journey of life, that living we may attain light.
7.32.27
मा नो॒ अज्ञा॑ता वृ॒जना॑ दुरा॒ध्यो॑ माशि॑वासो॒ अव॑ क्रमुः ।
त्वया॑ व॒यं प्र॒वतः॒ शश्व॑तीर॒पो अति॑ शूर तरामसि ॥
May unknown, violent, and hard-to-approach foes not come near us, nor ill-disposed ones; down with them. O hero, through you may we cross the flowing, ever-flowing waters.