all of us are ruined by the slaughter of that high-souled
monarch. Alas, Time is all-powerful, and crooked
in his course, since all our allies, endued with might
equal to that of Shakra himself, have been slain by
the Pandavas.’ Seeing Sanjaya come back
to the city, O king, in that distressful plight, all
the people, O best of kings, filled with great anxiety,
wept loudly, saying, ’Alas, O king! The
whole city, O tiger among men, including the very
children, hearing of Duryodhana’s death, sent
forth notes of lamentation from every side. We
then beheld all the men and women running about, deeply
afflicted with grief, their senses gone, and resembling
people that are demented.’ The Suta Sanjaya
then, deeply agitated, entered the abode of the king
and beheld that foremost of monarchs, that lord of
men, having wisdom for his eyes. Beholding the
sinless monarch, that chief of Bharata’s race,
seated, surrounded by his daughters-in-law and Gandhari
and Vidura and by other friends and kinsmen that were
always his well-wishers, and engaged in thinking on
that very subject—the death of Karna—the
Suta Sanjaya, with heart filled with grief, O Janamejaya,
weepingly and in a voice choked with tears, said unto
him, ’I am Sanjaya, O tiger among men. I
bow to thee, O bull of Bharata’s race.
The ruler of the Madras, Shalya, hath been slain.
Similarly, Subala’s son Shakuni, and Uluka, O
tiger among men, that valiant son of the gamester
(Shakuni), have been slain. All the Samsaptakas,
the Kambojas together with the Sakas, the Mlecchas,
the Mountaineers, and the Yavanas, have also been
slain. The Easterners have been slain, O monarch,
and all the Southerners. The Northerners have
all been slain, as also the Westerners, O ruler of
men. All the kings and all the princes have been
slain, O monarch. King Duryodhana also has been
slain by the son of Pandu after the manner he had vowed.
With his thighs broken, O monarch, he lieth now on
the dust, covered with blood. Dhrishtadyumna
also hath been slain, O king, as also the vanquished
Shikhandi. Uttamauja and Yudhamanyu, O king, and
the Prabhadrakas, and those tiger among men, the Pancalas,
and the Cedis, have been destroyed. The sons
have all been slain as also the (five) sons of Draupadi,
O Bharata. The heroic and mighty son of Karna,
Vrishasena, hath been slain. All the men that
had been assembled have been slain. All the elephants
have been destroyed. All the car-warriors, O tiger
among men, and all the steeds, have fallen in battle.
Very few are alive on thy side, O lord. In consequence
of the Pandavas and the Kauravas having encountered
each other, the world, stupefied by Time, now consists
of only women. On the side of the Pandavas seven
are alive, they are the five Pandava brothers, and
Vasudeva, and Satyaki and amongst the Dhartarashtras
three are so, Kripa, Kritavarma, and Drona’s
son, that foremost of victors. These three car-warriors,
O monarch, are all that survive, O best of kings, of
all the akshauhinis mustered on thy side, O ruler
of men. These are the survivors, O monarch, the
rest have perished. Making Duryodhana and his
hostility (towards the Pandavas) the cause, the world,
it seems, hath been destroyed, O bull of Bharata’s
race, by Time.’”