divested of everything unfair. Then Dhrishtadyumna,
exceedingly quick in the use of weapons, beholding
those brave and mighty car warriors of thy army checked
by the twins (Nakula and Sahadeva), proceeded towards
Drona. Checked by those two lions among men,
those four heroic warriors encountered the former
like the wind assailing a couple of mountains (standing
on their way). Each of the twins—those
great car-warriors—was engaged with a couple
of arrows against Drona. Beholding the invincible
prince of the Panchalas proceeding against Drona, and
those four heroes (of his own army) engaged with the
twins, Duryodhana, O monarch, rushed to that spot,
scattering showers of blood-drinking arrows. Seeing
this, Satyaki quickly approached the Kuru king.
Those two tigers among men,
viz., the two descendants
of Kuru and Madhu, approaching each other, became
desirous of striking each other in battle. Recalling
to mind their behaviour towards each other in childhood
and reflecting with pleasure on the same, they gazed
at each other and smiled repeatedly. ’Then
king Duryodhana (mentally), blaming his own conduct,
addressed his ever dear friend Satyaki, and said,
’Fie on wrath, O friend, and fie on vindictiveness!
Fie on Kshatriya usage, and fie on might and prowess,
since thou aimest thy weapons at me, and I too am aiming
at thee, O bull of Sini’s race! In those
days thou wert dearer to me than life itself, and
I also was such to thee! Alas, all those acts
of childhood that I remember, of both thyself and
mine, became quite insignificant in the field of battle!
Alas, moved by wrath and convetousness, we are here
to-day for fighting against each other, O thou of the
Satwata race!’ Unto him who said those words,
O king, Satyaki, conversant with high weapons, taking
up some keen arrows, smilingly replied, ’This
is no assembly, O prince, nor the abode of our preceptor,
where in former days we sported together.’
Duryodhana answered, ’Where have those sports
of our childhood gone, O bull of Sini’s race,
and, alas, how has this battle now come upon us?
It seems that the influence of Time is irresistible.
(Urged though we are) by desire of wealth, what use,
however, have we of wealth that, assembled together,
we are now engaged in battle, moved by the avarice
of wealth.’
“Sanjaya said, ’Unto king Duryodhana who
said so, Satyaki replied, ’This has always been
the usage of the Kshatriyas that they have to fight
even against their preceptors. If I am dear to
thee, O king, then slay me without any delay.
Through thee, O bull of Bharata’s race, I shall
then enter the region of the righteous. Exhibit,
without delay, all thy might and prowess. I do
not desire to witness this great calamity of friends.’
Having replied and reasoned thus, Satyaki, O monarch,
fearlessly and in utter disregard of life, quickly
advanced against Duryodhana. Beholding him advance,
thy son received him; indeed, O king, thy son poured
on him of Sini’s race a perfect shower of arrows.