Vaishampayana said:—While in this wise the festivity, in his honor, was
suppressed, Sakra, the king of the celestials said to the clouds called
Samvartaka (1):—"O ye clouds, and elephants, if you cherish any respect
for your king and if you consider it as your duty to do what pleases me
(listen then to my words) (2). All these inhabitants of Vrindāvana are
attached to Dāmodara. Nanda and other Gopas have grown inimical towards
my festival (3). Therefore within seven nights, distress, with rain and
winds, the precious kine which constitute their life-long subsistence
and for which they pass by the name of Gopas²³² (4). I myself, stationed
on (my elephant) Airavata, shall discharge dreadful rain, winds and
showers effulgent like thunder and lightning (5). With dreadful showers
and winds you will kill all the kine and the inhabitants of Vraja and
leave them after they all kiss the ground" (6).
On account of his festival being put down by Krishna the powerful
Pākashāsana thus issued his mandate to the clouds (7). Thereupon, the
dreadful dark-blue clouds, resembling a mountain in size and muttering
awfully, covered the sky on all sides (8). Producing lightnings
continually the clouds, adorned with the bow of Indra, enshrouded the
welkin with darkness (9). Touching one another, all the clouds, some
resembling the elephants, some the Makaras²³³ and some the serpents,
began to move about in the sky (10). Coming in contact with one another
the clouds, resembling a million of elephants, covered the sky and
created a very unfair day (11). Showers of equal size, some resembling
the hands of men, some the trunks of elephants and some bamboos the
clouds began to pour down their watery contents (12). People took that
dreadful weather as a deep, unpassable and limitless ocean stationed in
the sky (13). Hearing the dreadful mutterings of the mountain like
clouds, the birds could not come out of their nests and the animals
began to fly away on all sides (14). By the excessive showers discharged
by the dreadful clouds resembling the hour of the universal dissolution
the bodies of men grew discoloured (15). The planets and stars
disappearing from view, the sky, shorn of the rays of the sun and the
moon was divested of its lustre (16). With the continual showers of rain
let off by the clouds the ground there assumed the form of a tank (17).
The peacocks began to cry aloud and the other birds began to emit their
feeble notes. And the rivers, increasing their size, carried away the
trees grown on their banks (18). As if remonstrated with by the
mutterings of clouds and the clap of thunderbolts the grass and trees
began to tremble there (19). Beside themselves with fear the milk-men
began to speak amongst themselves: "We think the end of the world is at
hand and the earth will be converted into one sheet of water (20)." The
cows were greatly distressed by that dreadful downpour of rain. And they
stood motionless and began to cry aloud (21). Their body was soaked,
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