Sarga 76

Verse 1

तमेवं शोकसन्तप्तं भरतं कैकयी सुतम्।उवाच वदतां श्रेष्ठो वसिष्ठ श्श्रेष्ठवागृषिः।।2.76.1।।

Seeing Bharata—Kaikeyī’s son—thus scorched by grief, the sage Vasiṣṭha, foremost among eloquent speakers and a master of noble speech, addressed him.

Verse 2

अलं शोकेन भद्रं ते राजपुत्र महायशः।प्राप्तकालं नरपतेः कुरु संयानमुत्तमम्।।2.76.2।।

O illustrious prince, enough of grief—may you be blessed. The time has come: perform the king’s funeral rites in the best and proper manner.

Verse 3

वसिष्ठस्य वच श्शृत्वा भरतो धारणां गतः।प्रेतकार्याणि सर्वाणि कारयामास धर्मवित्।।2.76.3।।

Hearing Vasiṣṭha’s words, Bharata regained composure; as one who knew his duty, he set in motion all the rites to be done for the departed.

Verse 4

उद्धृतं तैलसंरोधात्सतु भूमौ निवेशितम्।आपीतवर्णवदनं प्रसुप्तमिव भूमिपम्।।2.76.4।।संवेश्य शयने चाग्य्रे नानारत्नपरिष्कृते।ततो दशरथं पुत्रो विललाप सुदुःखितः।।2.76.5।।

Daśaratha, the king, was taken out from the oil-preserving vessel and placed upon the ground; his face, pale-yellow in hue, looked as though he were asleep. Then, after laying him on a splendid couch adorned with many kinds of jewels, his son—overwhelmed with grief—lamented.

Verse 5

उद्धृतं तैलसंरोधात्सतु भूमौ निवेशितम्।आपीतवर्णवदनं प्रसुप्तमिव भूमिपम्।।2.76.4।।संवेश्य शयने चाग्य्रे नानारत्नपरिष्कृते।ततो दशरथं पुत्रो विललाप सुदुःखितः।।2.76.5।।

After offering the water-libations along with Bharata, the king’s wives—together with the ministers and priests—re-entered the city, their eyes brimming with tears; and for ten days, they passed the period of mourning in sorrow, lying on the ground.

Verse 6

किं ते व्यवसितं राजन् प्रोषिते मय्यनागते।विवास्य रामं धर्मज्ञं लक्ष्मणं च महाबलम्।।2.76.6।।

O King, what resolve did you take while I was away and before I had returned—that you banished righteous Rāma, knower of dharma, and Lakṣmaṇa too, the mighty one?

Verse 7

क्व यास्यसि महाराज हित्वेमं दुःखितं जनम्।हीनं पुरुषसिंहेन रामेणाक्लिष्टकर्मणा।।2.76.7।।

O great king, where have you gone, leaving this grief-stricken people—bereft of Rāma, the lion among men, whose deeds are ever untainted by hardship?

Verse 8

योगक्षेमं तु ते राजन् कोऽस्मिन्कल्पयिता पुरेत्वयि प्रयाते स्वस्तात रामे च वनमाश्रिते।।2.76.8।।

O king, revered father—now that you have departed to heaven and Rāma has taken refuge in the forest, who in this city will now provide its welfare and security?

Verse 9

विधवा पृथिवी राजन् स्त्वया हीना न राजते।हीनचन्द्रेव रजनी नगरी प्रतिभाति मा।।2.76.9।।

O king, the earth—bereft of you—shines no more, like a widow; and this city appears to me like a night robbed of its moon.

Verse 10

एवं विलपमानं तं भरतं दीनमानसम्।अब्रवीद्वचनं भूयो वसिष्ठस्तु महामुनिः।।2.76.10।।

As Bharata lamented in this way, his mind cast down, the great sage Vasiṣṭha spoke to him once again.

Verse 11

प्रेतकार्याणि यान्यस्य कर्तव्यानि विशां पतेः।तान्यव्यग्रं महाबाहो क्रियान्तामविचारितम्।।2.76.11।।

O mighty-armed prince, the funeral duties that must be performed for this lord of the people should be carried out with full attention, without distraction and without wavering.

Verse 12

तथेति भरतो वाक्यं वसिष्ठस्याभिपूज्य तत्।ऋत्विक्पुरोहिताचार्यान् स्त्वरयामास सर्वशः।।2.76.12।।

Bharata assented, saying, “So be it,” honoring Vasiṣṭha’s command, and he urged the priests, the household chaplains, and the teachers to hasten in every way.

Verse 13

ये त्वग्नयो नरेन्द्रेस्य चाग्न्यगाराद्बहिष्कृताः।ऋत्विग्भिर्याजकैश्चैव ते आह्रियन्त यथाविधि।।2.76.13।।

The king’s sacred fires, brought out from the fire-sanctuary, were duly carried and set in order according to rule by the officiating priests and their attendants.

Verse 14

शिबिकायामथा़ऽरोप्य राजानं गतचेतसम्।बाष्पकण्ठा विमनसस्तमूहुः परिचारकाः।।2.76.14।।

Then the attendants placed the king, lifeless, upon a bier; and with hearts weighed down and throats choked with tears, they carried him away.

Verse 15

हिरण्यं च सुवर्णं च वासांसि विविधानि च।प्रकिरन्तो जना मार्गं नृपतेरग्रतो ययुः।।2.76.15।।

People went before the king’s body, strewing the road with gold, bright ornaments, and garments of many kinds.

Verse 16

चन्दनागरुनिर्यासान् सरलं पद्मकं तथा।देवदारूणि चाहृत्य क्षेपयन्ति तथापरे।।2.76.16।।गन्धानुच्चावचांश्चान्यां स्तत्र गत्वाथ भूमिपम्।तत्र संवेशयामासुश्चितामध्ये तमृत्विजः।।2.76.17।।

Others brought sandalwood, agaru, fragrant resins, and woods such as sarala, padmaka, and deodāra, and they strewed them there. Having come to that place with many other perfumes besides, the priests then laid the king’s body in the middle of the pyre.

Verse 17

चन्दनागरुनिर्यासान् सरलं पद्मकं तथा।देवदारूणि चाहृत्य क्षेपयन्ति तथापरे।।2.76.16।।गन्धानुच्चावचांश्चान्यां स्तत्र गत्वाथ भूमिपम्।तत्र संवेशयामासुश्चितामध्ये तमृत्विजः।।2.76.17।।

Then, having offered oblations into the sacred fire, his priests recited the prescribed formulas; and there the chanters of the Sāma Veda sang the hymns according to scripture.

Verse 18

तदा हुताशनं हुत्वा जेपुस्तस्य तदृत्विजः।जगुश्च ते यथाशास्त्र तत्र सामानि सामगाः।।2.76.18।।

Then, having offered oblations into the sacred fire, his priests recited the prescribed formulas; and there the chanters of the Sāma Veda sang the hymns according to scripture.

Verse 19

शिबिकाभिश्च यानैश्च यथार्हं तस्य योषितः।नगरा न्निर्ययुस्तत्र वृद्धैः परिवृता स्तदा।।2.76.19।।

Then the king’s womenfolk, arranged according to rank, set out from the city for that place, surrounded by aged attendants—some in palanquins and others in vehicles.

Verse 20

प्रसव्यं चापि तं चकुः ऋत्विजोऽग्निचितं नृपम्।स्त्रियश्च शोकसन्तप्ताः कौसल्याप्रमुखास्तदा।।2.76.20।।

Then the priests, and the women—burning with grief and led by Kausalyā—circumambulated the king’s blazing pyre in the reverse direction.

Verse 21

क्रौञ्चीनामिव नारीणां निनादस्तत्र शुश्रुवे।आर्तानां करुणं काले क्रोशन्तीनां सहस्रशः।।2.76.21।।

At that time, there was heard the wailing sound of women—thousands of distressed voices crying pitifully—like the piercing calls of female krauñca birds.

Verse 22

ततो रुदन्त्यो विवशाविलप्य च पुनः पुनः।यानेभ्यस्सरयूतीरमवतेरुर्वराङ्गनाः।।2.76.22।।

Then the courtesans, weeping and helpless, lamenting again and again, alighted from their vehicles onto the bank of the Sarayū.

Verse 23

कृत्वोदकं ते भरतेन सार्धं नृपाङ्गना मन्त्रिपुरोहिता श्च।पुरंप्रविश्याश्रुपरीतनेत्राः भूमौ दशाहं व्यनयन्त दुःखम्।।2.76.23।।

After offering the water-libations along with Bharata, the king’s wives—together with the ministers and priests—re-entered the city, their eyes brimming with tears; and for ten days, they passed the period of mourning in sorrow, lying on the ground.