sons and glorified by them, O Bharata. Accompanied
by the rejoicing Kurus, he then entered his tent.
Night then set in, that deprives all creatures of their
senses. Then in that fierce hour of night, the
Pandavas, the Vrishnis and the invincible Srinjayas
sat down for a consultation. All those mighty
persons, skilled in arriving at conclusions in council,
coolly deliberated about that which was beneficial
for them in view of their immediate circumstances.
Then king Yudhishthira, having reflected for a long
while, said these words, casting his eyes on Vasudeva,
’Behold, O Krishna, the high-souled Bhishma
of fierce prowess. He crusheth my troops like
an elephant crushing a forest of reeds. We dare
not even look at that high-souled warrior. Like
a raging conflagration he licketh up my troops.
The valiant Bhishma of keen weapons, when excited with
wrath in battle and bow in hand shooting his shafts,
becometh as fierce as the mighty Naga Takshaka of
virulent poison. Indeed, the angry Yama is capable
of being vanquished, or even the chief of the celestials
armed with the thunder, or Varuna himself, noose in
hand, or the Lord of the Yakshas armed with mace.
But Bhishma, excited with wrath, is incapable of being
vanquished in battle. When this is the case, O
Krishna, I am, through the weakness of my understanding,
plunged in an ocean of grief having got Bhishma (as
a foe) in battle. I will retire into the woods,
O invincible one. My exile there would be for
my benefit. Battle, O Krishna, I no longer desire.
Bhishma slayeth us always. As an insect, by rushing
into a blazing fire meeteth only with death, even so
do I rush upon Bhishma. In putting forth prowess,
O thou of Vrishni’s race, for the sake of my
kingdom, I am, alas, led to destruction. My brave
brothers have all been exceedingly afflicted with
arrows. In consequence of the affection they
bear to myself their (eldest) brother they had to go
into the woods, deprived of kingdom. For myself
alone, O slayer of Madhu, hath Krishna been sunk into
such distress. I regard life to be of high value.
Indeed, even life now seemeth to be difficult of being
saved. (If I can save that life), its latter remnant
will I pass in the practice of excellent virtue.
If, with my brothers, O Kesava, I am worthy of thy
favour, tell me, O Krishna, what is for my benefit,
without contravening the duties of my order.
Hearing these words of his, and (describing the situation)
in detail, Krishna, from compassion, said these words
in reply for comforting Yudhishthira, ’O son
of Dharma, O thou that art firm in truth, do thou
not indulge in sorrow, thou that hast these invincible
heroes, these slayers of foes, for thy brothers.
Arjuna and Bhimasena are each endued with the energy
of the Wind and the Fire. The twin sons of Madri
also are each as valiant as the Chief of the celestials
himself. From the good understanding that exists
between us, do thou set me also to this task.
Even I, O son of Pandu, will fight with Bhishma.