Krishna again took his bow and arrows in his hand and destroyed the enemy’s army in the battlefield
Just as the carder of cotton cards it, in the same manner Krishna carded the enemy’s army
The stream of blood swelled in the battlefield like the eighth ocean.1063.
On this side the army of Krishna marched forward and on the other side the king Jarasandh moved forward alongwith his forces
The warriors fought taking bow and arrows and swords in their hands and their limbs were being chopped
Somewhere the lords of elephants and horses fell and somewhere the limbs of warriors began to fall
Both the armies were locked in a close combat like the merger into one by the Ganges and Yamuna.1064.
In order to fulfil the task assigned to them by their masters, the warriors of both the sides are enthusiastically moving forward
From both the sides, the warriors dyed with ire are ferociously waging war,
And confronting one another are fighting unhesitatingly
The spears piercing the white bodies appear like the serpents entwining the sandalwood tree.1065.
From both sides, the warriors fought bravely with great anger and none of them retraced his steps
They are fighting quite nicely with spears, bows, arrows, maces, swords etc, someone is falling down while fighting,
Someone is getting pleased, someone seems frightened by viewing the battlefield and someone is running
The poet says that it appears that the warriors like moths are getting burnt on the battlefield like the earthen lamp.1066.
Balram fought earlier with bow and arrows and then he began the fight, taking his spear in his hand
Then he took the sword in his hand, killed the warriors penetrating in the army,
Then holding his dagger, he knocked down warriors with his mace
Balram is pulling the enemy’s army with his plough like the palanquin-bearer making effort to putt the water with both the hands.1067.
The enemy who comes forward and resists, is killed by Sri Krishna with force.
Any warrior who came in front of him, Krishna knocked his down he, who getting shy of his weakness, fought with great force, he also could not survive
Penetrating into enemy’s forces, Krishna fought a violent battle
Balram also fought with endurance and knocked down the enemy’s army.1068.
DOHRA
Jarasandh himself saw his army of four divisions running away,
He said to the warriors fighting near him,1069
Speech of the king Jarasandh addressed to the army:
SWAYYA
Where Krishna is fighting, you take the army and go to that side.
“The side on which Krishna is fighting, you may all go there and strike blows to him with you bows, arrows, swords and maces
“No Yadava be allowed to escape from the battlefield
Kill all of them,” when Jarasandh said these words, then the army set itself in ranks and marched forward towards that side.1070.
On receiving the command of the king, the warriors marched forward like clouds
The arrows were showered like rain-drops and the swords flashed like lighting
Someone has fallen a martyr on the earth, someone is heaving a long sigh and someone’s limb has been chopped
Someine is lying wounded on the ground, but still he is shouting repeatedly “Kill, Kill”.1071.
Krishna took his bow and arrows in his hand, knocked down all the warriors present in the battlefield
He killed the intoxicated elephants and horses and deprived many charioteers of their chariots
Seeing the wounded warriors, the cowards left the battlefield and ran away
They appeared like the collective sins running before the embodiment of virtues i.e. Krishna.1072.
All the heads that were chopped in the war, they are all shouting “kill, kill” from their mouths
The headless trunks are running and moving forward to that side where Krishna is fighting
The warriors who are fighting with these headless trunks, these trunks, considering them as Krishna, are striking blows on them
Those who are falling down on the earth, their sword is also falling down on the earth.1073.
KABIT
Both the sides are in rage, they are not retracing their steps from the battlefield and are fighting in excitement playing upon their small drums
The gods are seeing all th,is and the Yakshas are singing songs of praise, the flowers are being showered from the sky like raindrops
Many warriors are dying and many have been wedded by the heavenly damsels