तद् गजाश्वरथौघानां रुधिरेण समुक्षितम् । छन्नमायोधन रेजे रक्ता भ्रमिव शारदम्
tad gajāśvarathaughānāṁ rudhireṇa samukṣitam | channam āyodhanaṁ reje raktā bhramir iva śāradam ||
ତାପରେ ହାତୀ, ଘୋଡ଼ା ଓ ରଥୀମାନଙ୍କ ଦଳର ରକ୍ତରେ ଢାକା ଓ ଭିଜିଥିବା ସେଇ ଯୁଦ୍ଧଭୂମି ଶରତ୍କାଳୀନ ସନ୍ଧ୍ୟାର ରକ୍ତିମ ମେଘମାନଙ୍କ ପରି ଦୀପ୍ତିମାନ ହେଲା।
संजय उवाच
The verse highlights the paradox of war’s ‘splendor’: the battlefield may appear visually magnificent, yet that beauty is inseparable from bloodshed. It invites ethical reflection on how martial glory can mask suffering, and how a witness must see both the appearance and the cost.
Sañjaya narrates the scene of Kurukṣetra after intense fighting: the ground is covered and soaked with blood from fallen elephants, horses, and chariot-warriors, and the whole field looks red—likened to autumn evening clouds.