VANA PARVA

PART 2

SECTION CXLV (continued from previous e-book)

And the ruddy geese, and the gallinules and the ducks and the karandavas and the plavas and the parrots and the male kokilas and the herons in confusion flew in all directions, while some proud elephants urged by their mates, as also some lions and elephants in rage, flew at Bhimasena.  And as they were distracted at heart through fear, these fierce animals discharging urine and dung, set up loud yells with gapping mouths.  Thereupon the illustrious and graceful son of the wind-god, the mighty Pandava, depending upon the strength of his arms, began to slay one elephant with another elephant and one lion with another lion while he despatched the others with slaps.  And on being struck by Bhima the lions and the tigers and the leopards, in fright gave loud cries and discharged urine and dung.  And after having destroyed these the handsome son of Pandu, possessed of mighty strength, entered into the forest, making all sides resound with his shouts.  And then the long-armed one saw on the slopes of the Gandhamadana a beautiful plantain tree spreading over many a yojana.  And like unto a mad lion, that one of great strength proceeded amain towards that tree breaking down various plants.  And that foremost of strong persons—­Bhima—­uprooting innumerable plaintain trunks equal in height to many palm-trees (placed one above another), cast them on all sides with force.  And that highly powerful one, haughty like a male lion, sent up shouts.  And then he encountered countless beasts of gigantic size, and stags, and monkeys, and lions, and buffaloes, and aquatic animals.  And what with the cries of these, and what with the shouts of Bhima, even the beasts and birds that were at distant parts of the wood, became all frightened.  And hearing those cries of beasts and birds, myriads of aquatic fowls suddenly rose up on wetted wings.  And seeing these fowls of water, that bull among the Bharatas proceeded in that direction; and saw a vast and romantic lake.  And that fathomless lake was, as it were, being fanned by the golden plantain trees on the coast, shaken by the soft breezes.  And immediately descending into the lake abounding in lilies and lotuses, he began to sport lustily like unto a mighty maddened elephant.  Having thus sported there for a long while, he of immeasurable effulgence ascended, in order to penetrate with speed into that forest filled with trees.  Then the Pandava winded with all his might his loud-blowing shell.  And striking his arms with his hands, the mighty Bhima made all the points of heaven resound.  And filled with the sounds of the shell, and with the shouts of Bhimasena, and also with the reports produced by the striking of his arms, the caves of the mountain seemed as if they were roaring.  And hearing those loud arm-strokes,