the son of Devaki, or the mighty son of Bharadwaja,
the foremost of preceptors, is able to bear the impetus
of Partha in battle?’ And repelling weapons with
weapons, those two bulls of the Bharata race, both
endued with great might, fought on playfully and infatuated
the eyes of all created beings. And those illustrious
warriors ranged on the field of battle, using the
celestials weapons obtained from
Prajapati and
Indra, and
Agni and the fierce
Rudra,
and
Kuvera, and
Varuna, and
Yama,
and
Vayu. And all beings were greatly
surprised, upon beholding those warriors engaged in
combat. And they all exclaimed,—
Bravo
Partha of long arms! Bravo Bhishma! Indeed,
this application of celestial weapons that is being
witnessed in the combat between Bhishma and Partha
is rare among human beings.”
Vaisampayana continued, “Thus raged that conflict
with weapons between those warriors conversant with
all weapons. And when that conflict of celestial
weapons ceased, then commenced a conflict with arrows.
And Jishnu approaching his opponent, cut off with
an arrow sharp like a razor the gold-decked bow of
Bhishma. Within the twinkling of the eye, however,
Bhishma, that mighty-armed and great car-warrior, took
up another bow and stringed it. And inflamed
with wrath, he showered upon Dhananjaya a cloud of
arrows. And Arjuna, too, endued with great energy,
rained upon Bhishma innumerable sharp-pointed and keen-edged
arrows. And Bhishma also shot clouds of arrows
upon Pandu’s son. And conversant with celestial
weapons and engaged in shooting and each other, arrows
of keen points, no distinction, O king, could then
be perceived between those illustrious warriors.
And that mighty car-warrior, Kunti’s son, covered
with a diadem, and the heroic son of Santanu, obscured
the ten directions with their arrows. And the
Pandava covered Bhishma, and Bhishma also covered
the Pandava, with clouds of shafts. And, O king,
wonderful was this combat that took place in this world
of men. And the heroic warriors that protected
Bhishma’s car, slain by the son of Pandu, fell
prostrate, O monarch, beside the car of Kunti’s
son. And the feathery arrows of Swetavahana,
shot from the Gandiva, fell in all directions
as if with the object of making a wholesale slaughter
of the foe. And issuing forth from his car those
blazing arrows furnished with golden wings looked
like rows of swans in the sky. And all the celestials
with Indra, stationed in the firmament, gazed with
wonder upon another celestial weapon hurled with great
force by that wonderful archer Arjuna. And beholding
that wonderful weapon of great beauty, the mighty
Gandiva, Chitrasena, highly pleased, addressed
the lord of celestials, saying, ’Behold these
arrows shot by Partha coursing through the sky in
one continuous line. Wonderful is the dexterity
of Jishnu in evolving this celestial weapon!
Human beings are incapable of shooting such a weapon,