Hearing those words like unto the fall of a thunderbolt the milk-man
Nanda was greatly distressed with sorrow and speedily went to that most
excellent lake (18). All the inhabitants of Vraja, accompanied by the
youthful Sangkarshana, boys, old men and young ladies, arrived at the
watery abode of that king of serpents (19). Having reached the the bank
of that lake all the milkmen, headed by Nanda, stricken with shame,
surprise and sorrow, began to bewail with their eyes full of tears. Some
cried, exclaiming "Oh, son!" while others said "Alas! woe to us!"
(20–21). Whereas others, assailed greatly by fear, cried "Alas! We are
all slain!" The women, crying aloud, said to Yashodā "Alas! We are all
killed. Behold your son brought under the control of the king of
serpents. He is trembling there as if churned, like ambrosia, by the
hood of the serpent (22–23). Forsooth, your heart is made of stone,
since it is not breaking assunder even beholding your son in this plight
(24). See, the milkman Nanda, filled with grief, is standing on the bank
of the lake like one unconscious, fixing his look on the face of his son
(25). Following Yashodā we shall rather enter into this lake, the abode
of the serpents. And still we will not return to Vraja without Dāmodara
(26). Without Krishna Vraja shall never appear beautiful like the day
shorn of the sun, or the night shorn of the moon or the cow divorced
from the bull. Separated from Krishna we shall not go there like a cow
without her calf" (27).
Hearing the lamentations of the male and female inhabitants of Vraja,
and of Nanda and the cries of Yashodā, Sangkarshana, who though of one
mind, one body and one intelligence, was still a separate person, said
in anger to Krishna (28–29):—"O Krishna, O thou of large-arms, O thou
who dost enhance the delight of the milkmen, do thou soon destroy this
venomous serpent-king (30). O my brother, O my lord, all these our
relations have human understandings and so they are bewailing for thee
considering thee a human being" (31).
Hearing those wise words of Rohini’s son, Krishna sportively raised up
his arms and rose up snapping the fetters of the serpents (32). And
placing his feet on the hoods of the serpent-king that were above the
water he got hold of his bead with his hands (33). Then rising up, by
force, on his middle head, Krishna, who was adorned with a beautiful
Angada, began to dance there (34). Thus grinded by Krishna the hoods of
that serpent-king became pale and blood came out therefrom. (Kālya) then
with dreadful accents said to him (35). "O Krishna of a beautiful
countenance, unwittingly did I display anger against thee. But now I
have been vanquished and subdued by thee and my venom has been
destroyed. Do thou give me my life and command me whom I am to serve
along with my wife, children and friends (36–37)."
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