Ṛgveda · Sūkta 9.106
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9.106.1
इन्द्र॒मच्छ॑ सु॒ता इ॒मे वृष॑णं यन्तु॒ हर॑यः ।
श्रु॒ष्टी जा॒तास॒ इन्द॑वः स्व॒र्विदः॑ ॥
Let these pressed drops go toward Indra, the bull; born swiftly, these soma drops are finders of the heavenly light.
9.106.2
अ॒यं भरा॑य सान॒सिरिन्द्रा॑य पवते सु॒तः ।
सोमो॒ जैत्र॑स्य चेतति॒ यथा॑ वि॒दे ॥
This pressed soma flows for Indra, for the one who bears the sacrifice; soma perceives the victor's purpose, as the knower knows.
9.106.3
अ॒स्येदिन्द्रो॒ मदे॒ष्वा ग्रा॒भं गृ॑भ्णीत सान॒सिम् ।
वज्रं॑ च॒ वृष॑णं भर॒त्सम॑प्सु॒जित् ॥
In these exhilarations may Indra take up that grasping cup; may he bear the thunderbolt and the bull, conqueror of the waters.
9.106.4
प्र ध॑न्वा सोम॒ जागृ॑वि॒रिन्द्रा॑येन्दो॒ परि॑ स्रव ।
द्यु॒मन्तं॒ शुष्म॒मा भ॑रा स्व॒र्विद॑म् ॥
Run forth, O Soma; vigilant Soma, for Indra, O drop, flow all around; bring radiant strength, O finder of the heavenly light.
9.106.5
इन्द्रा॑य॒ वृष॑णं॒ मदं॒ पव॑स्व वि॒श्वद॑र्शतः ।
स॒हस्र॑यामा पथि॒कृद्वि॑चक्ष॒णः ॥
For Indra flow the bull-like exhilaration, O all-seeing one; you of a thousand paths, maker of the way, clear-sighted Soma.
9.106.6
अ॒स्मभ्यं॑ गातु॒वित्त॑मो दे॒वेभ्यो॒ मधु॑मत्तमः ।
स॒हस्रं॑ याहि प॒थिभिः॒ कनि॑क्रदत् ॥
For us, finder of the way, O sweetest soma for the gods; come by a thousand paths, roaring aloud.
9.106.7
पव॑स्व दे॒ववी॑तय॒ इन्दो॒ धारा॑भि॒रोज॑सा ।
आ क॒लशं॒ मधु॑मान्त्सोम नः सदः ॥
O Soma, flow purified with your streams and vigor for the favor of the gods. Sweet Soma, take your seat in this vessel for us.
9.106.8
तव॑ द्र॒प्सा उ॑द॒प्रुत॒ इन्द्रं॒ मदा॑य वावृधुः ।
त्वां दे॒वासो॑ अ॒मृता॑य॒ कं प॑पुः ॥
Your drops, springing upward, have strengthened Indra for exhilaration. The gods drank you for immortality, for joy.
9.106.9
आ नः॑ सुतास इन्दवः पुना॒ना धा॑वता र॒यिम् ।
वृ॒ष्टिद्या॑वो रीत्यापः स्व॒र्विदः॑ ॥
Pressed out for us, O drops, run purified toward wealth. Rain-givers, water-givers along the ways, heaven-finders.
9.106.10
सोमः॑ पुना॒न ऊ॒र्मिणा॒ अव्यो॒ वारं॒ वि धा॑वति ।
अग्रे॑ वा॒चः पव॑मानः॒ कनि॑क्रदत् ॥
Soma, being purified, runs with the wave hither and thither over the sheep-fleece filter. At the beginning, bringing forth speech, purifying, roaring.
9.106.11
धी॒भिर्हि॑न्वन्ति वा॒जिनं॒ वने॒ क्रीळ॑न्त॒मत्य॑विम् ।
अ॒भि त्रि॑पृ॒ष्ठं म॒तयः॒ सम॑स्वरन् ॥
With thoughts they stir the strong one, sporting in the wood, the swift one going through the filter. Toward the three-layered Soma the chants have sounded together.
9.106.12
अस॑र्जि क॒लशाँ॑ अ॒भि मी॒ळ्हे सप्ति॒र्न वा॑ज॒युः ।
पु॒ना॒नो वाचं॑ ज॒नय॑न्नसिष्यदत् ॥
Soma was sent forth toward the vessels, like a racehorse desiring the prize in the wool. Purifying, generating speech, he streamed forth.
9.106.13
पव॑ते हर्य॒तो हरि॒रति॒ ह्वरां॑सि॒ रंह्या॑ ।
अ॒भ्यर्ष॑न्त्स्तो॒तृभ्यो॑ वी॒रव॒द्यशः॑ ॥
The tawny Soma flows and is purified, passing beyond the hostile hosts with force. For the praisers he pours forth glory accompanied by heroic sons.
9.106.14
अ॒या प॑वस्व देव॒युर्मधो॒र्धारा॑ असृक्षत ।
रेभ॑न्प॒वित्रं॒ पर्ये॑षि वि॒श्वतः॑ ॥
By this course, Soma, purify yourself, seeking the gods; the streams of honey have been released. Stirring the sacred filter, you move about everywhere.