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12 Sarasvati, the mighty flood,- she with be light illuminates, |
She brightens every pious thought. |
1.1.4 Mantra 4 β Indri (Author: Madhucchandas Vaisvamitra) |
1 As a good cow to him who milks, we call the doer of fair deeds, |
To our assistance day by day. |
2 Come thou to our libations, drink of Soma; Soma-drinker thou! |
The rich One's rapture giveth kine. |
3 O Lord! We recognize you amidst the enlightened persons. They are closest to you. |
We implore you not to pass us by. We ask you to come to us and give us enlightenment. |
4 Go to the wise unconquered One, ask thou of Indra, skilled in song, |
Him who is better than thy friends. |
5 Whether the men who mock us say, Depart unto another place, |
Ye who serve Indra and none else; |
6 Or whether, God of wondrous deeds, all our true people call us blest, |
Still may we dwell in Indra's care. |
7 Unto the swift One bring the swift, man-cheering, grace of sacrifice, |
That to the Friend gives wings and joy. |
8 Thou, Satakratu, drankest this and wast the Vrtras' slayer; thou |
Helpest the warrior in the fray. |
9 We strengthen, Satakratu, thee, yea, thee the powerful in fight, |
That, Indra, we may win us wealth. |
10 To him the mighty stream of wealth, prompt friend ot'him who pours the juice, |
yea, to this Indra sing your song. |
1.1.5 Mantra 5 β Indra (Author: Madhucchandas Vaisvamitra) |
1 O COME ye hither, sit ye down: to Indra sing ye forth, your song, |
companions, bringing hymns of praise. |
2 To him the richest of the rich, the Lord of treasures excellent, |
Indra, wi th Soma juice outpoured. |
3 Lord! Help us attain our objectives. Help us acquire a sharp mind. |
Grant us food. Make us prosperous. |
4 Whose pair of tawny horses yoked in battles foemen challenge not: |
To him, to Indra sing your song. |
Ano Bhadraha Kritavayo Yantu Vishwataha (Let noble thoughts come from every side) β Rg Veda |
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5 Nigh to the Soma-drinker come, for his enjoyment, these pure drops, |
The Somas mingled with the curd. |
6 Thou, grown at once to perfect strength, wast born to drink the Soma juice, |
Strong Indra, for preeminence. |
7 O Indra, lover of the song, may these quick Somas enter thee: |
May they bring bliss to thee the Sage. |
8 Our chants of praise have strengthened thee, O Satakratu, and our lauds |
So strengthen thee the songs we sing. |
9 Indra, whose succour never fails, accept these viands thousandfold, |
Wherein all manly powers abide. |
10 O Indra, thou who lovest song, let no man hurt our bodies, keep |
Slaughter far from us, for thou canst. |
1.1.6 Mantra 6 β Indra (Author: Madhucchandas Vaisvamitra) |
1 They who stand round him as he moves harness the bright, the ruddy Steed |
The lights are shining in the sky. |
2 On both sides to the car they yoke the two bay coursers dear to him, |
Bold, tawny, bearers of the Chief. |
3 Mortals! You owe your daily birth to the Lord, who with the rays of the morning Sun |
gives sense to the senseless and form to the fomrless. |
4 Thereafter they, as is their wont, threw off the state of' babes unborn, |
Assuming sacrificial names. |
5 Thou, Indra, with the Tempest-Gods, the breakers down of what is firm ' |
Foundest the kine even in the cave. |
6 Worshipping even as they list, singers laud him who findeth wealth, |
The far-renowned, the mighty One. |
7 Mayest thou verily be seen coming by fearless Indra's side: |
Both joyous, equal in your sheen. |
8 With Indra's well beloved hosts, the blameless, hastening to heaven, |
The sacrificer cries aloud. |
9 Come from this place, O Wanderer, or downward from the light of heaven: |
Our songs of praise all yearn for this. |
10 Indra we seek to give us help, from here, from heaven above the earth, |
Or from the spacious firmament. |
1.1.7 Mantra 7 β Indra (Author: Madhucchandas Vaisvamitra) |
1 INDRA the singers with high praise, Indra reciters with their lauds, |
Indra the choirs have glorified. |
2 Indra hath ever close to him his two bay steeds and word-yoked car, |
Indra the golden, thunder-armed. |
3 To render all things visible, God elevated the Sun in the sky, |
and charged the clouds to produce abundant rain. |
4 Help us, O Indra, in the frays, yea, frays, where thousand spoils are gained, |
With awful aids, O awful One. |
5 In mighty battle we invoke Indra, Indra in lesser fight, |
The Friend who bends his bolt at fiends. |
6 Unclose, our manly Hero, thou for ever bounteous, yonder cloud, |
For us, thou irresistible. |
7 Still higher, at each strain of mine, thunder-armed Indra's praises rise: |
I find no laud worthy of him. |
8 Even as the bull drives on the herds, he drives the people with his might, |
The Ruler irresistible: |
9 Indra who rules with single sway men, riches, and the fivefold race |
Of those who dwell upon the earth. |
Ano Bhadraha Kritavayo Yantu Vishwataha (Let noble thoughts come from every side) β Rg Veda |
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Vishva Dharma ki Jay! (Victory to Universal Dharma!) |