Sri Dasam Granth
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ਰਥੰ ਬਿਸਟਤੰ ਬਯਾਘ੍ਰ ਚਰਮੰ ਅਭੀਤੰ ॥
rathan bisattatan bayaaghr charaman abheetan |
ਤਿਸੈ ਨਾਥ ਜਾਨੋ ਹਠੀ ਇੰਦ੍ਰ ਜੀਤੰ ॥੩੯੯॥
tisai naath jaano hatthee indr jeetan |399|And who is sitting on the lion-skin fearlessly in the chariot, O Lord, he is the persistent Inderjit (Meghand).399.
ਨਹੈ ਪਿੰਗ ਬਾਜੀ ਰਥੰ ਜੇਨ ਸੋਭੈਂ ॥
nahai ping baajee rathan jen sobhain |
ਮਹਾ ਕਾਇ ਪੇਖੇ ਸਭੈ ਦੇਵ ਛੋਭੈਂ ॥
mahaa kaae pekhe sabhai dev chhobhain |He, with whose chariot there are brown horses and seeing whose broad body even the gods become fearful
ਹਰੇ ਸਰਬ ਗਰਬੰ ਧਨੰ ਪਾਲ ਦੇਵੰ ॥
hare sarab garaban dhanan paal devan |
ਮਹਾਕਾਇ ਨਾਮਾ ਮਹਾਬੀਰ ਜੇਵੰ ॥੪੦੦॥
mahaakaae naamaa mahaabeer jevan |400|And who has mashed the pride of all the gods, he is known as broad-bodies Kumbhkaran.400.
ਲਗੇ ਮਯੂਰ ਬਰਣੰ ਰਥੰ ਜੇਨ ਬਾਜੀ ॥
lage mayoor baranan rathan jen baajee |
ਬਕੈ ਮਾਰ ਮਾਰੰ ਤਜੈ ਬਾਣ ਰਾਜੀ ॥
bakai maar maaran tajai baan raajee |The chariot with which the peacock-coloured horses are harnessed and who is showering arrows alongwith his shouts of “Kill, Kill”,
ਮਹਾ ਜੁਧ ਕੋ ਕਰ ਮਹੋਦਰ ਬਖਾਨੋ ॥
mahaa judh ko kar mahodar bakhaano |
ਤਿਸੈ ਜੁਧ ਕਰਤਾ ਬਡੋ ਰਾਮ ਜਾਨੋ ॥੪੦੧॥
tisai judh karataa baddo raam jaano |401|O Ram! his name is Mahodar and should be considered a very great warrior.401.
ਲਗੇ ਮੁਖਕੰ ਬਰਣ ਬਾਜੀ ਰਥੇਸੰ ॥
lage mukhakan baran baajee rathesan |
ਹਸੈ ਪਉਨ ਕੇ ਗਉਨ ਕੋ ਚਾਰ ਦੇਸੰ ॥
hasai paun ke gaun ko chaar desan |The chariot with which the white horses like the face are harnessed, and who, in gait, put the wind to shame
ਧਰੇ ਬਾਣ ਪਾਣੰ ਕਿਧੋ ਕਾਲ ਰੂਪੰ ॥
dhare baan paanan kidho kaal roopan |
ਤਿਸੈ ਰਾਮ ਜਾਨੋ ਸਹੀ ਦਈਤ ਭੂਪੰ ॥੪੦੨॥
tisai raam jaano sahee deet bhoopan |402|And who seems like death (KAL), catching hold of his arrows in his hand, O Ram! consider him as Ravana, the king of demons.402.
ਫਿਰੈ ਮੋਰ ਪੁਛੰ ਢੁਰੈ ਚਉਰ ਚਾਰੰ ॥
firai mor puchhan dturai chaur chaaran |
ਰੜੈ ਕਿਤ ਬੰਦੀ ਅਨੰਤੰ ਅਪਾਰੰ ॥
rarrai kit bandee anantan apaaran |He, on whom the fly-whisk of the feathers of a peacock is being waved and before whom many people many people are standing in the posture of salutation
ਰਥੰ ਸੁਵਰਣ ਕੀ ਕਿੰਕਣੀ ਚਾਰ ਸੋਹੈ ॥
rathan suvaran kee kinkanee chaar sohai |
ਲਖੇ ਦੇਵ ਕੰਨਿਆ ਮਹਾ ਤੇਜ ਮੋਹੈ ॥੪੦੩॥
lakhe dev kaniaa mahaa tej mohai |403|He whose chariot the small bells of gold seem impressive and seeing whom the daughter of gods are getting enamoured.403.
ਛਕੈ ਮਧ ਜਾ ਕੀ ਧੁਜਾ ਸਾਰਦੂਲੰ ॥
chhakai madh jaa kee dhujaa saaradoolan |
ਇਹੈ ਦਈਤ ਰਾਜੰ ਦੁਰੰ ਦ੍ਰੋਹ ਮੂਲੰ ॥
eihai deet raajan duran droh moolan |In the centre of whose banner there is the sign of a lion, he is Ravana, the king of demons and has ill-will for Ram in his mind
ਲਸੈ ਕ੍ਰੀਟ ਸੀਸੰ ਕਸੈ ਚੰਦ੍ਰ ਭਾ ਕੋ ॥
lasai kreett seesan kasai chandr bhaa ko |
ਰਮਾ ਨਾਥ ਚੀਨੋ ਦਸੰ ਗ੍ਰੀਵ ਤਾ ਕੋ ॥੪੦੪॥
ramaa naath cheeno dasan greev taa ko |404|He on whose crown there are the moon and the sun, O all-filling Lord! Recognise him, is the ten-headed Ravana.404.
ਦੁਹੂੰ ਓਰ ਬਜੇ ਬਜੰਤ੍ਰੰ ਅਪਾਰੰ ॥
duhoon or baje bajantran apaaran |
ਮਚੇ ਸੂਰਬੀਰੰ ਮਹਾ ਸਸਤ੍ਰ ਧਾਰੰ ॥
mache soorabeeran mahaa sasatr dhaaran |Many instruments began to resound form both sides and the warriors began to shower the current of great weapons.
ਕਰੈ ਅਤ੍ਰ ਪਾਤੰ ਨਿਪਾਤੰਤ ਸੂਰੰ ॥
karai atr paatan nipaatant sooran |
ਉਠੇ ਮਧ ਜੁਧੰ ਕਮਧੰ ਕਰੂਰੰ ॥੪੦੫॥
autthe madh judhan kamadhan karooran |405|The arms were struck and the warriors fell and in this war the terrible headless trunks arose and moved.405
ਗਿਰੈ ਰੁੰਡ ਮੁੰਡੰ ਭਸੁੰਡੰ ਅਪਾਰੰ ॥
girai rundd munddan bhasunddan apaaran |
ਰੁਲੇ ਅੰਗ ਭੰਗੰ ਸਮੰਤੰ ਲੁਝਾਰੰ ॥
rule ang bhangan samantan lujhaaran |The trunks, the heads and the trunks of elephants began to fall, and the chopped limas of the groups of warriors rolled in dust
ਪਰੀ ਕੂਹ ਜੂਹੰ ਉਠੇ ਗਦ ਸਦੰ ॥
paree kooh joohan utthe gad sadan |
ਜਕੇ ਸੂਰਬੀਰੰ ਛਕੇ ਜਾਣ ਮਦੰ ॥੪੦੬॥
jake soorabeeran chhake jaan madan |406|There were terrible and shouts in the battlefield and it appeared tehat having been intoxicated the warriors were swinging.406.
ਗਿਰੇ ਝੂਮ ਭੂਮੰ ਅਘੂਮੇਤਿ ਘਾਯੰ ॥
gire jhoom bhooman aghoomet ghaayan |
ਉਠੇ ਗਦ ਸਦੰ ਚੜੇ ਚਉਪ ਚਾਯੰ ॥
autthe gad sadan charre chaup chaayan |The wounded groups of warriors are swinging and being bewildered on falling on the earth and with double zeal they are getting up and striking with their maces.
ਜੁਝੈ ਬੀਰ ਏਕੰ ਅਨੇਕੰ ਪ੍ਰਕਾਰੰ ॥
jujhai beer ekan anekan prakaaran |
ਕਟੇ ਅੰਗ ਜੰਗੰ ਰਟੈਂ ਮਾਰ ਮਾਰੰ ॥੪੦੭॥
katte ang jangan rattain maar maaran |407|The warriors have begun the war in many way, the chopped limbs are falling, even then the warriors are shouting “Kill, Kill”.407.
ਛੁਟੈ ਬਾਣ ਪਾਣੰ ਉਠੈਂ ਗਦ ਸਦੰ ॥
chhuttai baan paanan utthain gad sadan |
ਰੁਲੇ ਝੂਮ ਭੂਮੰ ਸੁ ਬੀਰੰ ਬਿਹਦੰ ॥
rule jhoom bhooman su beeran bihadan |A dreadful sound is created with the discharge of arrows and the large-bodies warriors’ fall on the ground while swinging
ਨਚੇ ਜੰਗ ਰੰਗੰ ਤਤਥਈ ਤਤਥਿਯੰ ॥
nache jang rangan tatathee tatathiyan |
ਛੁਟੈ ਬਾਨ ਰਾਜੀ ਫਿਰੈ ਛੂਛ ਹਥਿਯੰ ॥੪੦੮॥
chhuttai baan raajee firai chhoochh hathiyan |408|All are dancing to the tune of music in the fighting and many are roaming hither and thither, becoming empty-handed with the discharge of arrows.408.
ਗਿਰੇ ਅੰਕੁਸੰ ਬਾਰਣੰ ਬੀਰ ਖੇਤੰ ॥
gire ankusan baaranan beer khetan |
ਨਚੇ ਕੰਧ ਹੀਣੰ ਕਬੰਧੰ ਅਚੇਤੰ ॥
nache kandh heenan kabandhan achetan |The lances destroying the warriors are falling down and the unconscious headless trunks are dancing in the battlefield
ਭਰੈਂ ਖੇਚਰੀ ਪਤ੍ਰ ਚਉਸਠ ਚਾਰੀ ॥
bharain khecharee patr chausatth chaaree |
ਚਲੇ ਸਰਬ ਆਨੰਦਿ ਹੁਐ ਮਾਸਹਾਰੀ ॥੪੦੯॥
chale sarab aanand huaai maasahaaree |409|The sixty-eight Yoginis have filled their bowls with blood and all the flesh-eaters are roaming with great joy 409.
ਗਿਰੇ ਬੰਕੁੜੇ ਬੀਰ ਬਾਜੀ ਸੁਦੇਸੰ ॥
gire bankurre beer baajee sudesan |
ਪਰੇ ਪੀਲਵਾਨੰ ਛੁਟੇ ਚਾਰ ਕੇਸੰ ॥
pare peelavaanan chhutte chaar kesan |The foppish warriors and beautiful horses are falling and on the other side the drivers of elephants are lying down with their disheveled hair.
ਕਰੈ ਪੈਜ ਵਾਰੰ ਪ੍ਰਚਾਰੰਤ ਬੀਰੰ ॥
karai paij vaaran prachaarant beeran |
ਉਠੈ ਸ੍ਰੋਣਧਾਰੰ ਅਪਾਰੰ ਹਮੀਰੰ ॥੪੧੦॥
autthai sronadhaaran apaaran hameeran |410|The brave fighters are striking blows on their enemy with full strength, on account of which there is continuous flow of the blood.410.
ਛੁਟੈਂ ਚਾਰਿ ਚਿਤ੍ਰੰ ਬਚਿਤ੍ਰੰਤ ਬਾਣੰ ॥
chhuttain chaar chitran bachitrant baanan |
ਚਲੇ ਬੈਠ ਕੈ ਸੂਰਬੀਰੰ ਬਿਮਾਣੰ ॥
chale baitth kai soorabeeran bimaanan |Queer type of arrows, making beautiful paintings, are moving fastly while piercing the bodies and alongwith it the warriors are flying away in the air-vehicles of death.