Sri Dasam Granth

ਕਟੇ ਬੀਰ ਅਚੇਤੰ ॥੨੮੮॥

The warriors being chopped by chopped by the edges of the weapons and the blows of the arms, spilling their blood are getting unconscious and falling down.288.

ਉਠੈ ਕ੍ਰੁਧ ਧਾਰੰ ॥

ਮਚੇ ਸਸਤ੍ਰ ਝਾਰੰ ॥

ਖਹੈ ਖਗ ਖੂਨੀ ॥

ਚੜੈ ਚਉਪ ਦੂਨੀ ॥੨੮੯॥

The warriors, flowing in the current of anger, are striking dreadfully their weapons and with the collision of the bloody daggers they are being excited doubly.289.

ਪਿਪੰ ਸ੍ਰੋਣ ਦੇਵੀ ॥

ਹਸੈ ਅੰਸੁ ਭੇਵੀ ॥

ਅਟਾ ਅਟ ਹਾਸੰ ॥

ਸੁ ਜੋਤੰ ਪ੍ਰਕਾਸੰ ॥੨੯੦॥

The goddess, thirsty of blood, is laughing and her laughter is pervading on all the four sides like the illumination of her light.290.

ਢੁਕੇ ਢੀਠ ਢਾਲੰ ॥

ਨਚੇ ਮੁੰਡ ਮਾਲੰ ॥

ਕਰੈ ਸਸਤ੍ਰ ਪਾਤੰ ॥

ਉਠੈ ਅਸਤ੍ਰ ਘਾਤੰ ॥੨੯੧॥

The determined warriors are fighting taking up their shields and Shiva wearing his rosary of skulls is dancing, the blows of weapons and arms are being struck.291.

ਰੁਪੇ ਵੀਰ ਧੀਰੰ ॥

ਤਜੈ ਤਾਣ ਤੀਰੰ ॥

ਝਮੈ ਬਿਜੁ ਬੇਗੰ ॥

ਲਸੈ ਏਮ ਤੇਗੰ ॥੨੯੨॥

The patient warriors are discharging arrows by repeatedly pulling their bows and the swords are being struck like the flash of lightning.292.

ਖਹੇ ਖਗ ਖੂਨੀ ॥

ਚੜੈ ਚੌਪ ਦੂਨੀ ॥

ਕਰੈ ਚਿਤ੍ਰ ਚਾਰੰ ॥

ਬਕੈ ਮਾਰੁ ਮਾਰੰ ॥੨੯੩॥

The bloody daggers are colliding and with double excitement, the warriors are fighting, those elegant warriors are shouting “kill, kill”.293.

ਅਪੋ ਆਪ ਦਾਬੈ ॥

ਰਣੰ ਬੀਰ ਫਾਬੈ ॥

ਘਣੰ ਘਾਇ ਪੇਲੈ ॥

ਮਹਾ ਵੀਰ ਝੇਲੈ ॥੨੯੪॥

Pressing one another, the warriors are looking magnificent and the great warriors are inflicting wounds on one another.294.

ਮੰਡੇ ਵੀਰ ਸੁਧੰ ॥

ਕਰੈ ਮਲ ਜੁਧੰ ॥

ਅਪੋ ਆਪ ਬਾਹੈ ॥

ਉਭੈ ਜੀਤ ਚਾਹੈ ॥੨੯੫॥

The warriors are engaged like wrestlers among themselves and striking their weapons they are desiring for their victory.295.

ਰਣੰ ਰੰਗ ਰਤੇ ॥

ਚੜੇ ਤੇਜ ਤਤੇ ॥

ਖੁਲੇ ਖਗ ਖੂਨੀ ॥

ਚੜੇ ਚਉਪ ਦੂਨੀ ॥੨੯੬॥

The warriors are imbued with war and with double excitement, they are striking their bloody dagger.296.

ਨਭੰ ਹੂਰ ਪੂਰੰ ॥

ਭਏ ਵੀਰ ਚੂਰੰ ॥

ਬਜੈ ਤੂਰ ਤਾਲੀ ॥

ਨਚੇ ਮੁੰਡ ਮਾਲੀ ॥੨੯੭॥

The heavenly damsels are moving the sky and the warriors, greatly tired, are falling down, the sound of clapping is being heard and Shiva is dancing.297.

ਰਣੰ ਰੂਹ ਉਠੈ ॥

ਸਰੰ ਧਾਰ ਬੁਠੈ ॥

ਗਜੈ ਵੀਰ ਗਾਜੀ ॥

ਤੁਰੇ ਤੁੰਦ ਤਾਜੀ ॥੨੯੮॥

The sound of lamentation is rising in the battlefield and alongwith it, there is also shower of arrows, the warriors are thundering and the horses are running from this side to that side.298.

ਚੌਪਈ ॥

CHAUPAI

ਭਇਓ ਘੋਰ ਆਹਵ ਬਿਕਰਾਰਾ ॥

ਨਾਚੇ ਭੂਤ ਪ੍ਰੇਤ ਬੈਤਾਰਾ ॥

ਬੈਰਕ ਬਾਣ ਗਗਨ ਗਇਓ ਛਾਈ ॥

ਜਾਨੁਕ ਰੈਨ ਦਿਨਹਿ ਹੁਇ ਆਈ ॥੨੯੯॥

In this way, a dreadful war was waged and the ghosts, fiends and Baitals began to dance, the lances and arrows spread in the sky, and it appeared that the night had fallen during the day.299.

ਕਹੂੰ ਪਿਸਾਚ ਪ੍ਰੇਤ ਨਾਚੈ ਰਣਿ ॥

ਜੂਝ ਜੂਝ ਕਹੂੰ ਗਿਰੇ ਸੁਭਟ ਗਣ ॥