Dwaraka submerged!

      Daruka, on the advice of Krishna, reached Hastinapur to inform the Pandavas about the happenings in Dwaraka. Rushing towards the court of King Yudhistra, Daruka explained about the death of the Vrishnis, the Bhojas, the Andhakas and Balram. He informed about Krishna’s penance and explained Krishna’s proposal to save the women and children in Dwaraka. Filled with grief, the Pandavas, Draupathi and Subhadra moaned for the people of Dwaraka.

          “Because of the Kurukshetra war, we lost the Kauravas and for supporting us, Dwaraka people too are suffering! Krishna helped me even though he was not in the court when I was insulted. But I wonder why he did not do anything to stop this curse? I believe he chose not to. Else he would not have let this happen to his kinsmen.”- Draupathi sobbed.

        With time flying, Arjuna bid farewell to his brothers and rushed towards Dwaraka with Daruka in his chariot. All through the way, loads of questions and fear ran in the hearts of Arjuna. The whole journey was silent with only the sound of the rushing chariot.

Deserted Dwaraka!

          The chariot approached Dwaraka. Dwaraka, the glorious and magnificent city appeared like a lonely dead tree without leaves. Arjuna’s heart missed a beat on witnessing Dwaraka in such a condition. The streets that were once filled with riches and festive spirit were now bearing the cries and screams of women and children. The city lost its elegance with the departure of Krishna and Balram. The city appeared like a parched land. The river that delighted in passing by Dwaraka all these days bearing colorful flowers was now filled with the broken chariots, dead steeds, weapons of the Vrishnis, broken wheels, the weapon turned Erka grass, garlands of the dead Vrishnis, the Bhojas and the Andhakas. Even the bodies of dead Dwaraka warriors were seen floating in the river. The women of Dwaraka were pulling the bodies from the river, hoping not to see their husband or son or father and relatives. On seeing Arjuna, every woman moaned and rushed behind his chariot.

The chariot stopped in front of the palace of Krishna’s.With heavy heart, Arjuna descended from the chariot. Seeing Arjuna, the 16,000 wives of Krishna came running towards him with a loud cry. Those gorgeous women who were once rescued by Krishna from Naragasura wept without their Lord.  Helpless and hopeless, Arjuna was unable to console them. He walked into the palace looking for King Vasudeva. Hearing that Arjuna has reached the palace, Balram’s wife Revati and Krishna’s eight queens came to the palace hall. Their faces were red with eyes filled with tears and they appeared like a lotus flower deprived of water. Unable to look at them in such a condition, he fell on the floor and wept aloud, letting out his pain from his heart. Witnessing Arjuna, Revati, Rukmani and other queens too wailed.

“Arjuna, Uncle Vasudeva is waiting for you in his chambers. Console him. After hearing about his sons, he has not left his chamber. He is waiting for you to take care of the citizens of Dwaraka.” – Rukmani, Queen of Krishna comforted Arjuna and sent him to meet King Vasudev, father of the mighty Balram and Krishna.

Controlling himself, Arjuna went to the chamber of King Vasudev. Dejected on the death of his mighty sons, King Vasudev was lying on the floor exhausted on crying all day long, without food and water. Arjuna, with his mighty arms, helped his uncle to rise from the floor and made him sit on the bed. He sat in a chair beside the bed, holding his uncle’s hand firmly.

“Arjuna, why am I still alive? Without my sons, grandsons, brothers and great grandsons, without seeing them, I don’t know why I have to live. My sons, my grandsons, my great grandsons…they all survived every war they fought and returned victoriously. Even in the glorious Kurukshetra war too they fought and returned exultantly. Such was their power and supremacy. But now…inebriated and with senses lost, they killed their own kin and friends and are lying dead. Even my sons, the foremost souls of earth, they too are gone! ” – deeply struck with pain, King Vasudev wept aloud.

“Who is to be blamed for all this? Is it Gandhari or the saints for their curse? Or Akrura who brought my sons from the beautiful Vrindhavan? Or Samba for his immature prank? The Vrishnis were full of Pride all these years. Is it the Pride that killed us? I do not blame any of those. All that to be blamed will be my Krishna. Without his acceptance, this annihilation is not possible. Not in the three worlds. He who slew the demons even before he could walk…he who fought against foremost warriors of all the worlds and returned victorious… my sinless Krishna… he is the only one who is capable of stopping all this but he chose not to. He, just like every single human, witnessed everything without interfering. Such a kind and great soul on this earth, my son, glorious Krishna did not wish to fake the words of Gandhari so he allowed this to happen. He, who did everything to sustain dharma on this earth, chose not to protect his own kinsmen. It’s impossible to understand him and his motives. Not even his beloved Rukmani was able to. Or even his cherished Balram was able to understand him.” – King Vasudev spoke with weakness in his voice and heart. The days of crying without food and water has drained his energy.    

Arjuna embraced the King with his mighty arms. King Vasudev, consoling himself held Arjuna’s shoulder in his hands and said, “Arjuna, relieve me from my burden. I am holding this life only because Krishna told me to. He wanted me to protect the citizens of Dwaraka till your arrival. The destruction of our race is near. Protect the women and the children. The citizens of Dwaraka and the wealth are all yours now. Take care of them. After your departure, the city will be flooded. Without any delay, kindly do what’s best for these people. I would like to cast-off my life in penance.”

“O uncle! I clearly have no clue on what to do without Krishna. But I’m sure he will guide me. I will take the people to Indraprastha and as said by him, will make Vajra as the king.” -  saying so, Arjuna turned towards Daruka and said, “Daruka, I would like to meet the chief officials of Dwaraka city and the people too.”

Everyone assembled in the prodigious court hall of Dwaraka. Standing in front of the people gathered, Arjuna spoke in depressing voice, “Taking Krishna’s words as his order, I would like to protect you all from further omens. Dwaraka is to be flooded in few days. So, I would like you all to get your chariots and carts ready for the departure, only with the wealth that you can carry. The officials and other men will join me in carrying out the final funeral rites of the departed souls. We leave on the seventh day, at sunrise. Get prepared. It’s Krishna’s words!”

The citizens were not ready to leave Dwaraka, the women did not wish to live without their sons and husband. The parents did not wish to leave their Dwaraka and home. But as it was Krishna’s wish, with heavy heart everyone got prepared for the departure.

The next day began with darkness in the lives of the Dwaraka people. Distressing moans were heard from the chamber of Lord Vasudev’s. King Vasudev has entered the spiritual world in his yogic stance. King Vasudev’s queens Devaki, Rohini, Bhadra and Madhira were seen crying. Arjuna, with heavy heart, arranged for the last rites of the King. King Vasudev’s lifeless body was carried in a golden chariot. Along with his body they carried his divine fire that he was worshiping all these days, which he got on the day of his Ashvameda Yaga. The citizens of Dwaraka followed the chariot, moaning for their King’s loss. Arjuna performed the funeral rites of King Vasudev. The 4 queens of King Vasudev ascended the funeral pyre of their Lord. Witnessing the wives ascending the pyre, the citizens and daughter-in-laws of the King wailed aloud in agony.

The next day, Arjuna set out with the officials and other men to the place where the Vrishnis and other Yadavas lay deceased. Everyone was struck with pain on witnessing the great souls lying lifeless. They carried the lifeless bodies of those great souls in their carts and chariots according to their superiority. Arjuna went in search of Krishna and Balram with Daruka. They both tried to grasp their breath on witnessing those two mighty and sinless heroes sitting lifeless in yogic stance. Holding his heart that might burst out of agony, Arjuna fell on the ground and wept out loud in front of Krishna. His cry echoed in the trees of the forest. Filled with grief, Daruka and Arjuna carried Krishna and Balram in a chariot.

While they were returning to Dwaraka, cries and wails filled the streets. Every woman cried for their dead son, husband and father. The whole day in Dwaraka passed with the cries and laments of every woman in the city. Those beautiful gopis and Yadava women of Dwaraka who always wore flowers on their neatly raked hair, who always wore ornaments made out of gold and precious stones and pearls, who always wore silk and eminent attires sobbed all day sitting beside the bodies of their husband and sons with disheveled hair and messy attires.

The next day, Krishna’s and Balram’s bodies were carried to the place where King Vasudev’s funeral held, followed by their sons, grandsons, friends and relatives and behind them were the other mighty warriors of Dwaraka. The bodies were carried in chariots and carts as per their supremacy and funeral arrangements were prepared for every single warrior according to their seniority and tradition. Arjuna carried out the funeral rites for Balram, Krishna and his sons and grandsons. As the funeral pyre of Balram’s blazed up, his wife Revati ascended her husband’s pyre and likewise, Krishna’s 8 queens ascended Krishna’s pyre. The citizens returned to the city which is now without its Lord. The city appeared like a dried lotus flower with only sounds of the ocean waves, reciting about the flood every time the waves touch the shores. The night was lonely and long for Arjuna. The palace that was once filled with delights and gleams of Krishna now appeared like a deserted cave that echoed the cries of women. The whole city appeared lifeless. Every women and people in the city stayed inside their house. There were no lights lit on the streets or in the houses. The whole of Dwaraka seemed dejected. None spoke with anyone. None looked up at others. Arjuna was not able to bear the look of Dwaraka that’s in front of his eyes. He spent his sleepless night, strolling in the corridors.

Deserted streets...

Having performed the final rites as per the tradition for every deceased soul, the people of Dwaraka prepared for their departure. On the seventh day, with sunrise, everyone gathered in front of the gates of the magnificent Dwaraka with their kids and carts filled with necessary goods. Arjuna, mounting on his chariot, led the people of Dwaraka from the front, along with Daruka. The 16,000 widows of Krishna followed him. Followed by them were the widows of other Yadava clan Kings, their servants, maids, the guards, the Brahmans, the priests and the citizens of Dwaraka insensibly. The people were protected by the foot soldiers and few horsemen left. Dwaraka, the glorious city enriched with pleasure, food, ornaments, milk, cows, butter, grains and pulses, wine, flora and fauna, talent, ecstasy and above all, the only wealth that no other city had: Krishna, was now left without its glory. The ocean was waiting to extend her hands to embrace the whole city, to make the glorious city and the celebrated lives of the people who lived there as a history.

With everyone leaving Dwaraka and the gates closed prohibiting the entry of others, without delay the ocean rushed her hands to engulf the entire city and its wealth. The city that was left with standing structures and palaces, houses and assembly halls, temples and organizations were all consumed by the furiously approaching gigantic waves. The same streets on which Krishna walked with Balram were washed away by the waters. From wall to wall, the whole city was consumed in no matter of time. The sounds of the rushing waves were so loud that it inserted fear in the hearts of the people who witnessed the submerging.

Within few moments, the ocean engulfed the whole of Dwaraka by extending her territory and made sure, no traces were left, except Krishna’s magnificent palace. With Krishna’s departure, the ocean took back what she gave to Krishna. Krishna’s palace which was located at the center of the city appeared like a lonely island.

“It was only because of Krishna, the ocean was confined all these years, right from the day Dwaraka was erected. Look at her flowing tremendously with all her restricted power. As said by Krishna, destruction has surpassed everything in the end.” – Arjuna said in a dejected voice.

Grieving for the annihilation of their city, the people started moving, abandoning Dwaraka forever. Led by Arjuna, the women and children marched slowly. They rested at timely intervals. After walking for a long time, Arjuna camped near a dense forest. The exhausted women, soldiers, old people and children rested and refreshed for some time. Only Arjuna, Daruka, Vajra and few horsemen were awake while the rest all took a short nap. They prepared food from the fruits, grains, vegetables and animals they got from the forest. The dense forest was home for the raiders and marauders to rob and hide. Witnessing the camp, the raiders felt it’s a golden chance to raid. Tempted at the beauty of the widows, they planned to plunder not only the wealth but also the women.

“Look, there’s only one archer and few horsemen awake. Rest all seem tired. This is the right time to attack. The element of surprise will help us to loot more. Let’s get help from other groups too so that we can outnumber them. Loot whatever and whoever you want to.” – The raiders discussed among themselves and gathered to attack.

Armed with weapons, the raiders attacked the citizens of Dwaraka. Unaware of the sudden attack, the people ran in fear. The soldiers who were sleeping tried to grab their weapons before the thieves could attack. But, the raiders cautiously attacked the soldiers who were unarmed, before going towards the women. Arjuna who was on the other side of the camp, with Vajra and Daruka returned to the camp that was filled with screams and slaughter.

Looking at the assaulters, the mighty Arjuna warned – “Don’t you recognize who I am!? I, the greatest archer the world has ever seen, will stab you all with my arrows within the blink of your eyes. If you value your lives, run away.”

The raiders who were already drunk and filled with avarice for women and money ignored Arjuna’s words and started attacking Arjuna with their weapons. Arjuna pierced the thieves with his arrows. But they seized not. Seeing the thieves grabbing the widows of Krishna, Arjuna took his celestial bow, the Gandiva and tried to stringed it. The bow that was used by him for years, the bow that he could string even with eyes closed seemed tough this time to even string it. The battle became more vicious. The greatest and mightiest soldiers of the world who were part of the mighty Narayani Sena army failed to protect their women. They were killed ruthlessly by the raiders. In the meantime Arjuna stringed his Gandiva and tried to chant for the celestial arrows. To his surprise, he was unable to recall the chants. The chants that he had used frequently in the battle of Kurukshetra, the chants he used in battling against his enemies appeared like it has been erased from his memory.

Embarrassed, Arjuna tried attacking the attackers using his arrows. His arms lost the power it had. The arrows were not forceful and his arrows failed to hit the target. The arrows he shot hardly touched the raiders. Witnessing Arjuna’s failure, the muggers stormed from different directions enthusiastically. With most of the soldiers dead, Arjuna was left with few horsemen by his side to defend the women and children. The assaulters slaughtered the aged people and even children. They snatched as many women they could take with them. While Arjuna was trying to save the wives of Krishna, his Gandiva went out of shafts. The inexhaustible Gandiva, the celestial bow was exhausted! Arjuna was unable to believe it though he witnessed it in his own eyes. The raiders took this opportunity and snatched the women while few women went with them willingly noticing Arjuna’s inability in protecting them. Arjuna and the soldiers, though they gave their best to protect the women, they were unsuccessful. Witnessing the former queens of Yadava clan being taken away by the raiders, Arjuna, Daruka and Vajra stood helpless. With the raiders gone, the area appeared devastated. Only servants, servant maids, children and few old people were left along with few soldiers who were brutally injured. Lost in his inability, Arjuna sat on his chariot, losing his grip on the Gandiva.

“What happened, O Son of Pandu? These soldiers are the soldiers trained under Lord Balram and Lord Krishna! They have fought many battles against mighty warriors and yet, they failed against burglars and criminals. Why is this happening?” – Daruka queried Arjuna who was looking at his Gandiva with dejected eyes.

"Destiny..."

“Destiny’s way, I believe.”– filled with distress, Arjuna said without taking his eyes from his Gandiva.

“Daruka, gather the people left. Let’s start proceeding. I don’t think I will be able to stop the raiders if they come again. Also, I don’t think it’s better to travel in dark, without protection. We should reach Indraprastha before sunset. I don’t have what I had before and I don’t think I can do all that I have did for years.” –Arjuna said to Daruka.

And with the company of children, old men, few women and wounded soldiers, Arjuna reached Indraprastha. He made arrangements for the people to settle and made Vajra, Grandson of Krishna as the King. After settling their children and parents or relatives, few women retired into the woods. After few days, Arjuna left Indraprastha and proceeded towards Hastinapur. On his way, he met Sage Vyasa in his cottage in the forest. 

Sage Vyasa welcomed Arjuna, “Arjuna! O Son of Pandu! What happened? Why do you look so pale? Why do you look so desperate? What’s troubling you? Tell me so that I can help you in any way possible.”

Arjuna with eyes filled with tears and humiliation spoke, “I don’t know what’s happening, Sage Vyasa. I don’t understand why. He who appeared dark in color, he who removed the darkness out of people’s life, He who had eyes glowing like the full moon, He whose feet were soft and rosy like a newly blossomed lotus flower, He whose hug is so warm and loving like the sun’s rays, He along with his brother Balram ascended to heaven.”

Arjuna then explained about the fight among the Yadavas, the death of the mighty Yadava heroes, the death of Krishna, Balram and King Vasudev, Dwaraka flood, the attack by the raiders and his failure in protecting the women.

“Failed in protecting the women, I feel ashamed of myself. Krishna trusted on me and gave the responsibility to me and I failed him. With his death, my Gandiva too has exhausted, along with my powers and talents! I don’t have peace in me. I don’t desire to live on this world without Krishna.

Listening to him quietly, Sage Vyasa consoled Arjuna and said-“Arjuna! Listen to me. All these are because of Lord Krishna.  He, who has the power to even dry up all the oceans and make it rain, He who can cool down a forest fire just through his gentle looks, He who is sinless and having implausible energy within him, He is our Krishna, the creator of all the three worlds and he is the rightful possessor of all the souls in it. What happened to Dwaraka was the result of the curse of Gandhari and the sages. But in real, Krishna could have reversed the spells in no matter of time. But he didn’t. He felt, his mission on the earth has been fulfilled…which is… to sustain dharma and lighten the burden of earth. With his mission achieved, he returned back to his Vaikuntha. That’s destiny and it happened just like how it was destined to happen. O mighty Arjuna, with your brother being the emperor and dharma sustained, you all have fulfilled the purpose of your lives. With Krishna gone, the world is going to face more terrible and atrocious events in the future and I believe it’s beneficial for you all to leave the Kingdom to Parikshith and retire from the earthly pleasures. The very reason why you were all given celestial weapons has been accomplished and with Krishna gone, the weapons will not be working for you all anymore, for he is the power who made the weapons accept your chants. Time and destiny holds hands always and with change in time, destiny changes. I recommend you all to retire from the earthly pleasures and attain the highest goal.”

Hearing Sage Vyasa’s words, Arjuna realized the purpose of his life. He then spoke with clarity in his mind, “Now I understand. All these days, I thought I was mighty and more powerful. All those days in the war, I felt proud of myself witnessing my archery skill. Now I understand that it wasn’t me but him. He has been the power, talent and skill behind every single arrow that left from my Gandiva. Krishna, the mighty soul with unimaginable energy was the one being my strength and I felt proud in front of him for my talent. How pathetic of me with such lack of understanding to not even realize who he is. I take your words, Sage Vyasa. Without Krishna, I’m sure we won’t be able to fight or even protect ourselves.”

Arjuna then took permission from Sage Vyasa and left for Hastinapur with his mind as clear as dewdrop. He approached the palace and spoke to King Yudhistra, his brothers and Queen Draupathi about the happenings in Dwaraka and about the conversation with Sage Vyasa. Consenting Sage Vyasa’s words, King Yudhistra commanded for crowing Parikshit as the King. 

Ashvamedha Yaga

The war is over and Yudhistra was crowned as the King of Hastinapur. Yudhistra, Dhritarashtra, Krishna and Sage Vyasa were having an informal meeting in the Palace of Hastinapur and Yudhistra was sharing his past memories where he used to roam in the same palace with Pithamaha Bhisma, Dronacharya and his brothers, Duryodhana and the rest of the Kauravas. He even remembered the conversations with Karna.

“I was responsible for the death of many great people who molded my life. And being responsible for the death of so many great warriors and every single soldier, I don’t feel like I’m worth of this throne. I would love to retire to the forest and live the rest of my life doing Tapas.”- King Yudhistra spoke in a shattered voice.

Seeing his condition, Krishna spoke, “Oh King! If you keep on indulging in sorrow, you will be in grief for everything. So, come out of it. As a Kshatriya, you should be able to handle it. The welfare of the people should only be in your mind. Think that they have given their lives to sustain Dharma. So celebrate the moment and honor their soul by walking in the path of Dharma. Gratify the gods, the devas and the departed souls. Think of what ought to be done and follow the duties of a Kshatriya like your forefathers. Sustain the burden of the empire. Don’t turn away and walk the way of thoughtless and irresponsible losers.”

“But Krishna, What would I do to wipe all those sins that I am bearing? With all those sins how, do you propose me to rule?”-King Yudhistra spoke in a muddled voice.

Sage Vyasa replied, “Yudhistra, as a Kshatriya, you can always wash-down your sins through sacrifices. Yajur Veda states that Yagas and sacrifices purify the soul. All the celestial and celebrated Kings and empires and your forefathers have cleaned their sins and emerged miraculously powerful only through sacrifices.”

Accepting the words of Sage Vyasa, Krishna responded, “Sage Vyasa is right, Yudhistra. Do prepare for Rajasuya Yaga, Ashvamedha Yaga and also for the Sarvamedha and the Naramedha Yaga.”

“You are right! Ashvamedha Yaga will purify my soul. But, we need more wealth to conduct the Yaga and also to gratify the guests, we have to honour them with gifts. But the treasury is not having that much wealth to conduct a Yaga of that stature. Due to Kurukshetra war, the treasury is empty. We don’t have wealth to even celebrate. The same will be the condition for other Kingdoms too!”-King Yudhistra spoke of the condition of his Kingdom.

Krishna spoke after few moments of thinking, “Oh King, if you would like to fill your treasury, there is a gold mine in the mountains of the Himalayas. You could get more than what you need for the Yaga.”

Amazed on hearing about gold in the Himalayas, Yudhistra asked, “How is it possible? How come there’s gold in The Himalayas?”

Sage Vyasa replied, “Oh King, once high-souled King Marutta celebrated a sacrifice in the Himalayas, bestowing gold on Brahmins. Not being able to carry the entire quantity, they just carried as much as they could and left the remainder in the hill itself. Even the King left all those golden utensils and accessories that they used for the sacrifice. With a proper request and prayer, you could take that gold and fill your treasury.”

Satisfied on their idea, the Sons of Pandu left for Mount Meru accompanied by few Brahmins, leaving the Kingdom under the control of Yuyutsu and King Dhritarashtra. Krishna left for Dwaraka. Months went by and sensing that the Pandavas are returning, Krishna returned to Hastinapur. King Dhritarashtra, Vidhura and Yuyutsu received Krishna with honour.When Krishna reached the Kuru capital, Utthara gave birth to Parikshit. Return of Krishna and birth of Parikshit delighted the hearts of the citizens of Kuru. The entire city was in festive mood even before the Pandavas could reach. Everyone felt that the expected dawn has arrived with the birth of Parikshit and they prepared to welcome the Pandavas to celebrate.

Hearing that the Pandavas are nearing Hastinapur, Krishna, accompanied by his ministers and Yuyutsu went to the gates of the city to receive them. The Pandavas, with rejoicing hearts on hearing the birth of Parikshit from Krishna, accompanied by their army and friends entered the capital, placing that treasure in their carts. Accepting the blessings from the people all through their way to the palace, they took blessings from King Dhritarashtra, Vidhura, Gandhari and their mother, Kunti.

After discussions with King Dhritarashtra, Krishna, Sage Vyasa and Vidhura, King Yudhistra decided the date for Ashvamedha Yaga. The Yaga was finalised to be held on the full moon day on the month of Chaitra, of next year. A splendid wild black horse was selected as the Yaga Asva. On a propitious day, King Yudhistra along with Draupathi took a holy bath and with Vedic hymns chanted under the guidance of Sage Vyasa, the horse was set free.

King Yudhistra said unto Arjuna, “Oh Arjuna! Dear brother, your mission is only to protect the horse. When you get to cross by the Kingdoms who opposed us in the war, out of depression and anger of losing their loved ones, they might try to battle you. Those who come to encounter you will be the young ones whose father and brothers were killed in the war by us. Try to avoid conflicts and only defend yourselves and our army and the horse. Do not harm them. Also lend a friendly hand to those young ones. Do invite them to the Yaga and establish a friendly relationship with all.”

Taking the words of King Yudhistra, Arjuna followed the horse with a happy heart. Vrishakethu, son of Karna followed his uncle in the campaign. Many Brahmins followed Arjuna as per the advice of Sage Vyasa. Citizens of Hastinapur came to the streets to get a glance of Arjuna who was shining with blazing beauty and to bless their hero. The horse, duly protected by the Generalissimo of Kuru Dynasty, Arjuna and his army, wandered freely.The horse proceeded towards north.

The horse entered the Trigartha Kingdom. Trigartha was ruled by King Suryavarman. Trigarthas fought alongside the Kauravas in the Kurukshetra war. Knowing that the horse was sent by King Yudhistra, the Trigarthas tied the steed and surrounded Arjuna.

Remembering King Yudhistra’s words, Arjuna spoke, “Oh great warriors of Trigarthas, We fought against each other in the great Kurukshetra war. Your kinsmen were slain by us in the battle. You are all young and energetic. You all have got a good future to live. Forget the war. This horse was sent by King Yudhistra. He told me not to slay the Kshatriyas who us. Recollecting his words, I would like you all to accept and offer a friendly hand.”

 The Trigarthas ignored his request and came to fight with Arjuna and his army. Mounting on their chariot and drawing their excellent sword and weapons of choice, battle between Arjuna and the sons and Grandsons of the Trigarthas took place. Arjuna with his quiver at his back defended the Trigarthas. He was just cutting down the arrows that were being shot at him. He never tried to slay anyone. Or even hurt anyone.

Fierce battle occurred between Arjuna and King Suryavarman. Arjuna cut down the arrows of the King and broke his bow. Defeated by Arjuna, Suryavarman stood helpless. Meanwhile, Suryavarman’s brothers Ketuvarman and Dritvarman came there to protect their brother. They also showered arrows at Arjuna. Dritvarman’s uninterrupted showers of arrows hit Arjuna deeply on his hand and his Gandiva fell off from his hand and unable to protect himself from the arrows of Dritvarman and Ketuvarman, Arjuna fell on his chariot. Seeing Arjuna, the mighty warrior stupefied, Dritavarman laughed at him. Picking up at pace, Arjuna took his Gandiva and stood to respond to their arrows. Appreciating Dritvarman’s skills in archery, Arjuna defended himself from their arrows. Unable to stand against Arjuna, Ketuvarman fell from his chariot, wounded. Dritvarman, unable to respond to the pace at which Arjuna was showering his arrows fiercely, he grasped his breath to shoot his arrows. But even before his eyes could blink, Arjuna showered arrows at him, breaking Dritavarman’s bow and his quiver. Suryavarman, Ketuvarman and Dritvarman fled from the battlefield. Arjuna’s army killed none in the battle.

Arjuna did not chase the army. King Suryavarman accepted his defeat and let the horse free. Arjuna, lending a friendly hand to the King invited him for the event. With a great start, Arjuna and his army followed the horse which on its free will entered Pragjyotisha Kingdom.

Pragjyotisha Kingdom fought with the Kauravas in the great Kurukshetra war when the mighty Bhagadatta was the King. Bhagadatta’s son, Vajradatta was ruling Pragjyotisha after his father’s death in the war. Knowing that King Yudhistra’s horse has entered his Kingdom, he ordered to capture the horse. He declared war against Arjuna. Arjuna spoke the words of his brother and tried to pacify Vajradatta but the King ceased to listen.

“Just because my father was old, you were able to kill him. Try killing me! Battle with me and let’s see whether your old muscles are match to my young and energetic ones.”- King Vajradatta dared and summoned Arjuna for the battle.

King Vajradatta

The battle between Arjuna and the army of King Vajradatta held for four days. Like his father, King Vajradatta fought audaciously mounting on his huge elephant. While the King was shooting arrows at him, Arjuna defended them effortlessly. Seeing that there’s no end in this, Arjuna shot arrows fiercely at Vajradatta, breaking the king’s bow and also killed the elephant. The king fell down.

Arjuna, who was not intended to prison or kill the King, spoke in a warm voice, “Oh King Vajradatta! You fight just like your father. You are exceedingly magnificent and daring. Your life is important to you. You are the one who should be protecting your father’s legacy and your people. I have no rage against you. I have no intention to kill you. All we ask you is to help us in following the path of dharma.”

Accepting his defeat, Vajradatta set the horse free. Arjuna invited the king and his family and friends and the citizens of Pragjyotisha for the event which is to be held on the full moon day of the month Chaitra, next year.

Then the horse advanced to Sindhu Kingdom. Sindhu was ruled by Jayadratha who was killed by Arjuna in Kurukshetra war. He was also the husband of Dussala, sister of Kauravas and the Pandavas. Hearing that Arjuna is nearing Sindhu Kingdom, the rulers and the warriors of Sindhu Kingdom started to attack Arjuna and his army.

Arjuna conveyed King Yudhistra’s message but they disregarded it and summoned Arjuna for battle. They even captured the stallion. Arrows were shot relentlessly from both the sides. Arjuna terrified the whole army of Sindhu Kingdom with his archery skills. The mighty warriors and soldiers re-grouped and kept attacking Arjuna from all sides.

Hearing that Arjuna is fighting against Sindhu Kingdom, Dussala rushed towards the battlefield. Seeing Dussala in the battlefield, everyone ceased attacking. Arjuna descended from his chariot and preceded towards his sister.

Seeing her brother with the Gandiva, Dussala spoke, “Oh brother! This young kid is our grandson. My grandchild. Kindly bless him. He is all I’m left with. My son Suratha’s whole world was only his father. Listening to the death of his father, he was struck in grief that he gave up his life too. Spare this kid at least…for me…for the Kingdom!”

Hearing the words of Dussala, Arjuna stood disheartened. He consoled his desperate sister and spoke, “Oh sister! Don’t you worry. Your grandchild is the future of the Sindhu Kingdom. He will be safe and will be taken care of by the Pandavas.

Dussala informed to let the horse free. Blessing her and inviting the people of Sindhu Kingdom for the event, Arjuna left the Kingdom with his army and followed the stallion. All through its way, the horse crossed many Kingdoms and none challenged Arjuna, for they knew about his archery skill and about the war. The Kings welcomed Arjuna and honoured him. Arjuna invited everyone for the Yaga and followed the horse along with Vrishakethu. Brahmins sent information to King Yudhistra from every Kingdom about the campaign of Arjuna and about the Kings who have accepted to attend the great Yaga.

Manipoora Kingdom

Wandering among kingdoms and forests, the steed entered Manipoora Kingdom. The Kingdom was ruled by Vabhruvahana (also known as, Babhruvahana), son of Arjuna and Chitrangadha. On hearing the arrival of his father, delighted Vabhruvahana made arrangements to welcome him. He accompanied with a huge army went to the fringes of his Kingdom to welcome his father.

Arjuna, though he was happy to see his son, prompted Vabhruvahana saying, “Oh Vabhruvahana! Kshatriya dharma is to catch the horse and resist its further movement. How can you welcome your enemy like a weakling? You are my son. Aren’t you supposed to behave like a great warrior and resist the horse and fight against me like a mighty king? If you think you are a great warrior and you can beat Arjuna in the battle, catch the horse and come and battle with me like a King.”

Though Vabhruvahana is also a mighty warrior like Arjuna, he did not wish to battle against his father in their first meet and so, he marched back towards the Palace saying, “If I am tagged as a coward for not fighting against my father, I will accept it. It will make my father proud. It will prove my father’s power and skill and talent.”

Arjuna refused to enter the Kingdom without a fight. Ulupi (daughter of Serpent King), wife of Arjuna sensed Arjuna’s notion and went to the outskirts of the Kingdom and stopped Vabhruvahana from returning.

“Vabhruvahana! I am Ulupi. Also, your mother. I am the daughter of the Serpent King. Don’t you know your father’s mind? Your father is a great warrior and as a warrior, he likes to know how skilled and talented his son is. Being Arjuna’s son, you should not turn yourself back from a battle call like a coward. Go and fight against him. Even if your father loses to you, he will definitely be glad that he lost to his son.”

“Oh mother! What you said is correct. I will prove myself to my father that I am skilled and talented like him. As I got permission from my mother to fight against my father, I will accept the battle in hand.”- saying so, Vabhruvahana took blessings from Ulupi and rushed for a fair fight with Arjuna.

He captured the horse and summoned Arjuna for battle. Arjuna and Vabhruvahana fought against each other inexorably. Vabhruvahana showered arrows at Arjuna like heavy rain. Admiring at his son’s skill, Arjuna defended himself by cutting down those arrows.

“I got to tell you son! You do fight like skilled person. But not mighty enough to fight against a person like me, experienced and skilled! Is that all you got?”- provoking Vabhruvahana to fight more fiercely, Arjuna cut of the flag staff of Vabhruvahana with his arrow.

Arjuna then shot arrows that pierced Vabhruvahana’s suit of armor. Arjuna continued pouring powerful arrows at his son. Filled with rage, Vabhruvahana shot arrows at Arjuna. Though Arjuna defended himself from the arrows, few pierced though his body. Before Arjuna could bring his Gandiva into attacking position, Vabhruvahana shot a single arrow aiming at Arjuna’s heart. Not noticing the arrow, Arjuna showered arrows at Vabhruvahana. The arrow of Vabhruvahana pierced Arjuna’s heart directly and he fell down from his chariot. Arjuna’s showers of arrows hit Vabhruvahana badly and he also fell down, unconscious.

Hearing the news of Arjuna and Vabhruvahana lying unconscious, Ulupi and Chitrangadha ran to the place. Beholding Uloopi, Chitrangadha spoke, “See! All this happened because of you! You provoked Vabhruvahana and he fought against his father and he killed him! And also he is lying down unconscious. He came to see us after a long time and you killed him! Is this your dharma? To be responsible for your husband and son’s death.”

Holding Arjuna in her hands, she cried “Oh dear! Wake up! You can’t be dead in your own son’s hands. You are the great archer and mighty warrior ever in this world. You have to protect your Kingdom and you have a horse to be protected. Losing you, King Yudhistra won’t be happy to rule as an emperor. Kindly come back to us!”

In the meantime, regaining his conscious, Vabhruvahana stood up and tried to recall the battle. Seeing his father lying on ground and his mothers crying, Vabhruvahana too lost his senses and ran towards Arjuna and wept, “Oh God! I have killed my father! He was not even fighting seriously. He was trying to only defend and I, enraged with wrath, killed my father! I have committed a sin that can never be washed.”

Seeing Arjuna lying dead because of him, Vabhruvahana took an oath, “I can’t live in this world holding responsibility for my father’s death. I am going to sit in Prayopravesha, waiting for death.”

Looking at Vabhruvahana and Arjuna, Ulupi closed her eyes and chanted a mantra. A divine gem appeared in her hands. She placed the gem in Vabhruvahana’s hands and said, “Oh Vabhruvahana! This is the precious Sanjeevini gem. Place it in your father’s heart to revive him. Your father wished to test your skill and bravery. You haven’t killed him for he is not easy to be killed. He’s Krishna’s Partha! He only collapsed.”

Vabhruvahana did as instructed by Ulupi and in few moments, Arjuna woke up revived. Seeing Arjuna, everyone felt happy. But, Arjuna was not able to remember what happened.

Seeing Vabhruvahana, he spoke, “Son, what happened? We were battling and I hit you hard with my arrows. How are you? Are you hurt badly? Injured anywhere?”

“Father! I am fine! I am not hurt. I am happy to see you again.”- Vabhruvahana spoke with a relieved smile.

“Why are your mothers here? What are they doing in a battlefield? How and why did they enter a battlefield?”- Baffled Arjuna enquired his son.

“Ask mother!”- pointing at Ulupi, Vabhruvahana kept quiet.

Smiling at Arjuna, Ulupi explained about the battle and the consequences. She added, “The Vasuvus cursed you for killing Pithamaha by placing Sikandi in front of you. I and my father requested them to save you and so they agreed on a condition that your sin will be amended if your son kills you. Now your sin is washed away and you won’t face any hardships because of that. You regained consciousness by the power bestowed in the Sanjeevini gem of the Nagas.”

Vabhruvahana invited Arjuna to the Palace and stay with him and his mothers.
“Son, I cannot stay. I have to follow the horse. Make sure you bring your mothers and your friends and relatives to the Yaga. Inform your citizens and make arrangements for their travel too. We will have our time together in Hastinapur.”- inviting his son and wives, Arjuna followed the horse with his army.

The steed sauntered across many small tribes and dynasties and reached the ocean. Inviting everyone for the Yaga, Arjuna followed the horse. From there, the horse turned and walked towards Hastinapur.

On its way back home, the horse entered Raja Griha Kingdom. Jarasandha’s grandson, Meghasandhi was ruling the kingdom. Meghasandhi captured the horse and summoned Arjuna for battle, ignoring King Yudhistra’s request from Arjuna. Battle between the King and Arjuna went irately that Arjuna was helpless to stop it without harming the King. With no way out, Arjuna killed the steeds of the King’s chariot. He even wounded the charioteer badly and destroyed the chariot. Standing grounded, the King took his mace and raged against Arjuna. But Arjuna destroyed his mace and made him unarmed. Defeated, Meghasandhi accepted his defeat and set the horse free. He agreed for the proposal of King Yudhistra. Arjuna extended the invitation to Meghasandhi and his family and friends and continued to follow the horse.

Arjuna’s glorious journey with the horse spreads all over the world and friendly kingdoms waited for the horse while the kingdoms with grudge waited with an army to battle against Arjuna. The horse then entered the gates of Chedi Kingdom, ruled by Sisubala’s son, Sarabha. Sarabha seizes the horse but after the advice of the council members and listening to Arjuna’s extraordinary talents and pasts, he set it free and made peace with Arjuna. Then, the horse wandered through the kingdoms of Tenkana, Kosala, Kasi and Dasarnaand and the Kings accepted to King Yudhistra’s proposal. Arjuna invited every King and their citizens for the Yaga.

Then the horse, on its way entered Nishadha Kingdom which was ruled by Eklavya’s son. Though he opposed Arjuna and fought against him in the battle, he was defeated in no time and accepted the defeat. Arjuna extended a friendly hand to the King and invited him for the event.

Then the horse strolled towards the southern regions and entered the kingdoms of Mahishakas, Poundra, Dravidas, the hill men of Kolwa, Surashtras, Gokarna and Prabhasa. After defeating those who opposed and inviting all the kings who surrendered, Arjuna followed the steed that was pacing towards the magnificent city of Dwaraka!

Krishna's Dwaraka!

The Yadavas gave Arjuna a warm welcome. Inviting all the Yadava kings and their kinsmen, Arjuna followed the horse that was striding towards the western region. The stallion marched towards the Panchala Kingdom, birth place of Draupathi. A small kingdom opposed Arjuna by capturing the horse and its king, King Yavanatha summoned Arjuna for battle. Defeated in no mean time, the King accepted his defeat and gave his daughter hand in hand to Vrishakethu. From there, the horse stepped towards Gandhara Kingdom.

Sakuni’s son who was ruling Gandhara summoned Arjuna for battle. The battle was so fierce that Arjuna used his entire power in defending the arrows of the King. Filled with frenzy, Arjuna pierced the crown on the King’s head. Seeing this, the Gandhara forces fled away from the battlefield but the King never gave up. Sakuni’s wife along with the council members intervened and begged Arjuna to let the King live. Arjuna stopped fighting and saluted her. “Oh mother! King Yudhistra and I never intended to fight. All we want is dharma and peace.”

Turning towards the King, Arjuna said, “Oh mighty King, Ruler of Gandhara, as you are from the family of Matha Gandhari and also a relative to uncle Dhritarashtra, hence you are also our family. If we fight, then how will there be peace on this world? What is the use in fighting and making enemies? I don’t intend to kill you. Kindly accept King Yudhistra’s proposal and attend the event with your mother, family and friends and citizens.” Accepting Arjuna’s words, the King set the horse free.

Roaming for almost a year and with almost all the kingdoms covered, the horse paced towards Hastinapur under Arjuna and his army’s protection. King Yudhistra was informed about the triumphant voyage of the horse and Arjuna’s valour and he made arrangements for the Yaga.

On the auspicious day, as decided, King Yudhistra performed the Ashvamedha Yaga and he was established as the Emperor of the world.

Kurukshetra War - Night 17

     Hearing the death of the mighty Karna, King Drithirashtra and Queen Gandhari were grief struck. Weeping for the death of Karna who was her only hope for Duryodhana to be alive and victorious, Queen Gandhari said unto her King– “O King, the final defender too has finally reached heaven, trying to protect your son. As predicted by the mighty Pithamaha, Dronacharya and Vidhura, our last and final hope too has dimmed. All those that you have heard so far is because of all the sins you and Duryodhana have done to the Pandavas. For our son, the mighty Karna has died opposing his brothers! Radhey and Adhiratha have raised a good son but look at the way, the King and Queen of great Hastinapur raised their sons! We are going to be insulted till the end of the world as the worst parents. We are also being responsible for the death of the high souled people like Pithamaha, Dronacharya and Karna.”

          Filled with fretfulness, Queen Gandhari fell unconscious. The daughter-in-laws of the King and the Queen, who were nearby, took her to her bed.     

      “Gandhari was always right, Vidhura. I ignored her words and warnings because of my ego. Now, for the same reason, I am losing all my sons. The death of undefeatable mighty Pithamaha, Drona and Karna is just the way destiny is working for the Pandavas to win. For dharma to win. My heart is really made of stone for it was able to foresee all this and yet it supported war. Also, even after hearing all their deaths, it’s still beating and hasn’t shattered into pieces. I remained silent when my son did all the evils and insults to the Pandavas and as a result, all I can do now is to remain silent, when my sons bear the fruits of their evil doings.”-  Crestfallen King spoke recalling all the harms they have done to the Sons of Pandu.

          With no words to console the King, Vidhura and Sanjaya stood looking at the King, whose aimless eyes were fixed on the night sky, engulfing the grief in his heart.

          Taking a deep breath, the King spoke – “Sanjaya, tell me what happened in both the camps after Karna’s death.”

          In the meantime, hearing about his friend’s death, Duryodhana came to the place where Karna rests, pierced by the golden shafts of Arjuna. Witnessing Duryodhana depressed, Arjuna and the other sons of Pandu were filled with joy. Arjuna was looking splendid with his Gandiva in his hands. Witnessing Karna lying dead, Yudhistra, relieved of his fear, felt like he was newly born. Bhīma was embracing Arjuna now and then, feeling proud on Arjuna’s achievement. Nakula and Sahadeva stood enjoying their victory against the Kauravas. Krishna…stood there in silence, not enjoying or participating with the Pandavas in celebrating but with his eyes fixed on Karna. Krishna’s tears rested in his eyes, waiting for Krishna’s permission to leave the eyes.

          “O Karna! Trying to save my life, you have given your life!! Where will anyone get a friend like me?! Arjuna, who considers himself as greatest archer has slain you only when you were unarmed? Consider that as a shame to him and as an example to prove your immeasurable mightiness, my friend. In fact, you are mightier and talented than Arjuna, my friend. You died proving that you are mighty. Without you, I have no interest on the throne. Without you, I have no hope to even fight anymore, O Karna. I am deprived of the ray of my life which is you Karna. You are my only refugee. What will I do now?” – cried Duryodhana.

          Though Arjuna was raged on hearing Duryodhana’s words, he did not speak a word, trying to grasp the truth in it. While the Pandavas were enjoying the moment beholding Duryodhana crying, the cry of a women in the battlefield moved their hearts. The voice seemed familiar to them. Confused, they looked at each other and looked at the direction from where the voice was approaching towards them.

          “O my dear Son!” – crying aloud from her heart, Kunti came running towards them, crossing all the slayed warriors and steeds in the battlefield.

          Baffled, Yudhistra grabbed his mother and spoke – “Mother, calm down. Arjuna is alive. Karna is only slain by our mighty Arjuna. There’s none who can defeat Arjuna.”

          “My son is dead! My son left me…My son is dead!”-crying out aloud, Kunti, removing herself from Yudhistra’s hands, fell on the ground holding Karna in her hands.

Kunti crying for her son Karna!

          Looking at Kunti, even Duryodhana was stunned, unable to understand what was happening, just like his cousin brothers, the Pandavas.

          “Mother! Karna is only slain. Your son, Arjuna is alive. I am right here! You must be confused.” – addressed Arjuna, trying to compose Kunti.

          “No…No… my son is lying dead! My son…Karna… the eldest of you five…my son, Karna…my son…!”- Tears and the burden of truth in her heart choked her words. Kunti, with teary eyes, explained the truth and her conversation with Karna before war.

          Shocked on hearing Kunti’s words, everyone stood wordless. Duryodhana, the first to regain his senses, looking at his friend with expressionless pale eyes wailed – “O Karna! You are son of Matha Kunti!?!? You fought against your brothers, for my sake!? For a friend, you stood against your family?! Just because I am your friend, just because, I had eyes on the throne, you remained silent and died fighting for me!? Karna… this war and devastation would not have happened if you had told me who you really are. I, myself, would have crowned you as the King! How will I ever be able to repay you? How will I be able to rule or even live? O friend!”

          Felt ashamed for not being aware of the heart of Karna, Duryodhana wept and ran away from the battlefield. Mortified on losing his brothers, his seniors and now his friend, all because of his greed for the throne, Duryodhana hid himself beneath the waters of Lake Dvaipayana.

          “Karna is our brother!! Mother, if Karna is our brother, he has the right to be the King. This whole war could have been averted if you had informed us about this. All because of you… all because of you...so many deaths, so many losses and pain in people’s hearts. Because of your silence, I started this war and the world will blame me for all these death! You are responsible for all this. I curse that no women in this world ever can hold a secret in her heart.”- filled with pain, Yudhistra cursed and cried looking at Karna.

          “Madhava! You know all this and yet you remained silent!? Now the burden and blame of killing my brother is on me!? How will I be able to save myself from this burden? Why have you done this to me?”- cried Arjuna.

          “You killed him!? Arjuna…do you think you are strong enough to slay Karna? You, individually, could have never defeated him. For saving your life, your father, Lord Indra beseeched the mighty protective armor from Karna. The one with which he was born. Then, your mother, Matha Kunti made Karna to swear that he should use the Nagastra only once at you and never against your brothers. A chariot rider cursed him that, when Karna’s mightiness is needed the most in the battlefield to protect him, his chariot’s wheel will plunge into earth. And most of all, Lord Parasuram cursed Karna that he will forget the mantras to invoke the celestial weapons. I pressed the chariot and protected you from the Nagastra. Thus, we all made the mighty Karna as a simple man on earth and not a warrior, so that you could kill him. The Karna you slew was not the mighty Karna known to all. The one you killed indeed was only the Karna who was deprived of his archery skills and incarcerated by fate. So, don’t think that you hold the blame and burden. None of you could have defeated him when he is the best in what he did. And here you are, like your brother,  afraid of the blame the world will talk about instead of your brother’s death and not knowing about the pain he and your mother was going through all these days!?” – said Krishna, sounding like thunder.

 Seeing Arjuna and others lowering their heads out of shame, Krishna, after a moment of silence, continued- “It’s all way of destiny, Arjuna. Dharma should be sustained on earth. For that, you have to be protected. It’s all fated. So, don’t take the burden to your heart and do what should be done. Prepare for the final sacraments of Karna. Give him a peaceful send off.”

          Listening to Krishna’s words, Yudhistra and his brothers carried out the final rituals of Karna. Arjuna cremated his brother Karna, expecting a peaceful after life for Karna. The Pandavas then proceeded to the camp for the preparations of next day’s war.

          Meanwhile, in Hastinapur, Queen Gandhari regained her conscious. She wept for being unable to save her sons. While everyone gathered were trying to console her, she reminisced Sage Vyasa and his words. Rising from her bed, she said to Sanjaya – “Sanjaya!  Send a message this instant to my son or my brother Saguni saying that I need to see Duryodhana before the sunrise.”

      When the King enquired about the need, the Queen explained, “I remembered Sage Vyasa’s words. He once told me that the life I live with my eyes blindfolded is also like a yogic life and so all my powers are in my eyes. With that power, I can even turn anyone to ashes or even give life. I am going to transfer that power to my son, as a protective shield. I can at least save one son of mine.”

         Cheered on hearing Gandhari’s words, the King sent message explaining the need for Duryodhana’s visit. Saguni, on receiving the message, asked Aswathama to look for Duryodhana. Aswathama and Saguni went looking for Duryodhana in places near to the camp. With the help of the informers, they reached the lake where Duryodhana was hiding.

          “Duryodhana! Friend! Come out of the lake this instant. We have a battle to win.”- roared Aswathama.

          “I have no battle to win. I have no interest to win. There’s nothing for me anymore to fight or win. I lost everything. I am an open target in front of the Pandavas. They can hit me or even slay me, anytime.” – replied Duryodhana from beneath the lake.

          “Duryodhana, think about Karna. He fought for you. He wished to see you as the King. You, as a friend, have to fulfill his wish. This is the right time to avenge the Pandavas. And you have the right armor this time.”- Cheering, Saguni explained about the message he received from Hastinapur. “So, get out of the waters and go see your mother before sunrise. We have a battle to win, this time, for sure.”

          Cheered in Saguni’s words, Duryodhana came out of the lake and rushed in his chariot to the palace of Hastinapur. Krishna, who was in his bivouac, came to know about this through his yogic powers.

          Duryodhana reached the palace and went to the chambers of his mother, Queen Gandhari.

          “Remember Duryodhana! While you are going to see your mother, you should be naked. Only then her powers will make your body parts turn into indestructible and imperishable. You don’t need a suit of armor anymore.” – Duryodhana remembered Saguni’s words and undressed himself before entering the chambers.

          While he was walking naked, a young beautiful woman came out of the chambers with her heads lowered, holding a bowl in her hands. The woman was none other than Krishna!! Seeing her and thinking that she’s maid, Duryodhana hid his hip part with the banana leaf nearby. After the woman has crossed, Duryodhana stopped in front of the chamber and thought, “What if there are more maids with mother? I cannot go naked in front of them! What to do now?!”

          Thinking for a minute, he came up with an idea - “Well, in wrestling and in Mace fight, the rule says that the person should not be attacked beneath the hip part. So, even if I get to fight with Bhīma, the one who vowed to kill me, he cannot attack me below my hip. So, I will be safe even if I hid my hip and legs.”

          Duryodhana then, hiding his hip unto his thigh with banana leaves, entered her mother’s chamber. Bowing in front of his mother, Duryodhana stood, waiting for her mother to remove the piece of cloth she used to blindfold her eyes. Gandhari, thinking that Duryodhana is naked, removed her blindfold. As she opened her eyes, her powers hit Duryodhana directly. All her powers were transferred to Duryodhana’s whole body, except the covered body parts. Seeking blessing from his mother and the King, Duryodhana left for the camp, with new spirit and verve.

          Meanwhile, King Balram reached the bivouac of Krishna, returning from his pilgrimage tour. He came to know about Krishna’s strategies in defeating the mighty Pithamaha, Dronacharya and Karna. He, through his yogic power, came to know about Krishna’s act in the Palace of Hastinapur.

          “Krishna! Don’t you feel that you are being partial to the Pandavas?” – asked King Balram.

        “Brother! It’s war. A war fought for dharma to be sustained. My strategies are not for vanquishing Duryodhana but to sustain dharma. And Duryodhana and his warriors are in its way.So, it affects them. You can’t call it as partial. I do pity for Duryodhana and his followers. I gave them the chance to choose, I also gave them the liberty to choose sides. What they face is because of the result of what they chose. I care for everyone but I take special care of those who surrender unto me, irrevocably. Call it partiality but they have surrendered to me and it’s my responsibility to take good care of them. The Pandavas surrendered to me and it’s my duty to protect them, no matter what. Especially for Draupathi. All this I do to redeem her honor is no match to her devotion and surrender to me, amidst all those mighty warriors and her husbands in the court room. I can never repay to that surrender and trust. That blind belief, hope and surrender is all I seek.”- replied Krishna.

        “I know, brother. But, all your strategies are favoring the Pandavas to win. You tricked Pithamaha, Dronacharya and Karna, those undefeatable mighty warriors. Though on an argument, you can say that their death is the result of the sins they did, why are you playing tricks on a mother’s love? Moreover, the Pandavas should win, for once, using their talents. All they do is only fighting while you take care of the strategies. I know that you don’t care being called as trickster in the battlefield but as your elder brother, on behalf of our parents, I expect my brother to be remembered for his generosity and not only for his political tactics. I would like to ask you this as a favor. For once, let the Pandavas gain their victory by themselves. Don’t play any tricks in the battlefield. With you by their side, I know that the Pandavas’ victory is assured. But for once, let them make steps to reach the fruit of victory. Else, the people will lose hope in the mightiness of hard work and skills. I ask this as a favor from my brother.” – said King Balram.

       Thinking for few moments, Krishna looked up at his brother and said, “For once, tomorrow, the Pandavas will do everything in the battlefield using their strategies to earn victory. I assure you that I will be only a charioteer tomorrow.”

          In the meantime, reaching the camp, Duryodhana tested the mightiness of his hands, shoulders, stomach and chest using different weapons. Feeling more energetic, Duryodhana roared- “The end of the Pandavas starts with tomorrow’s sunrise. I am invincible!!!”

          Saguni, Salya and Aswathama cheered for Duryodhana.

          “O King, you are going to be our line of defense tomorrow. Bhīma is going to die in your hands tomorrow, unable to accomplish his vow. The battle will end tomorrow because of your mightiness.”-cheered Aswathama.

          “O friend! You are right! I am waiting to see that mighty Bhīma in a combat. You take care of the rest of the army and I will deal with the Pandavas. Let’s slay our foes before sunset, tomorrow. Well, for tomorrow’s war, Aswathama, tell me whom shall we address as the generalissimo?”- asked Duryodhana.

          Aswathama replied instantly – “O King, make King Salya, the ruler of Madra as the commander of your army. His prowess, fame, battling strategies and skills are well known by every Kshatriya and non-Kshatriya. His art of war is unique and undeniably exceptional. None can match to his prowess when he is raged.”

          Accepting Aswathama’s words, Duryodhana turned towards King Salya and said-“Uncle, your time has come to lead my army towards victory. I am glad to have such an intelligent and skilled warrior as my generalissimo. I would like to offer you the commander-in-chief of my army. Kindly accept my offer and protect us.  Lead my forces to victory.”

Duryodhana..invincible!!!

          King Salya, the ruler of Madra answered – “Duryodhana! O King, I serve for you in this war and it’s my duty to accept your command. I will do everything that you ask me to accomplish in this battle. I will do everything I can to ensure your victory or die trying.”

          Hearing King Salya’s words, Duryodhana cheered and said – “O King, slay the foes in the battle tomorrow. With you as the leader of my army, the Pandavas and their friends are going to rush towards the gates of the heaven in no time. My victory tomorrow is certain.”

          “O King, I assure you that the world will tomorrow behold my prowess, my skills, my strength and the mightiness of my weapons.”- replied Salya.

          Duryodhana then addressed King Salya as the commander-in-chief of the Kaurava army. The warriors roared in support and joy. Cheerful and energetic, they played various musical instruments. The warriors then, with a cheerful heart retired for the day, with new energy and power to battle and win.