Prafulla Kumar Mohanty's
DRAUPADI - 74
Those who waited for the dawn were confused,
the birds shrieked on the trees
the temple bells did not ring,
priests looked up
the sky for the sun to appear but the
sky
the vast spread of void
in dark befuddled agony
hung on men and women as a murky
shroud
causing fear of doom.
Sudeshna, Virat and the palace ran
around
in fear and shock, who could kill
Kichaka?
Soldiers in that infernal darkness
searched
all possible places for the enemy
lurking
in shadows, may be for another
attack:
Sudeshna calmed them all - Arrange
for
funeral, it's the work of the Divine
let humans do their duty to honour
the dead.
The Pandavas were alert, Draupadi
confined herself to her room after
a public show of sympathy and concern
over Kichaka's violent death.
Kanka advised king Virat not to panic
lest the enemies attacked Kichakaless
Matsya exploiting a weakened kingdom:
But the king received shattering news
messengers reported a massive army
is at the borders led by Bhisma,
Drona.
Duryodhana has stolen all the Matsya
cows,
another messenger hurried to Virat's
presence giving another bitter shock
Trigarta has attacked the kingdom Sire!
Sickly Virat in nervous excitement
looked appealingly at Kanka and called
his ministers and military officers;
Kanka held Virat's hand and said, O'
King
when you have Vallav in your palace,
you should go to war with Trigarta.
Who! Vallav, the cook?
Are you out of your mind?
War is not a kitchen art -
I know trust me
one Vallav will destroy the Trigarta
pride.
You will know who he is, now
time is at a premium, go king
and laurels will meet you half way:
Virat moved with his generals
the palace drowned in gloom
prayed for respite dumb and numb.
Who will save us from the Kuru Army?
The wailing grew as the sun winked
a ray of light, the young Uttar kumar
dressed in battle gear bravely said:
no more panic, I'll fight the Kurus
get my horse ready and be quiet.
Sudeshna clasped her full panoplied
brave son and cried bitterly - No
my eyes and ears, you are only a boy
how can you stand before Bhisma's
shafts, Duryodhana's mace, Karna's
arrows!
No my son let Matsya sink to hell
I'll not leave you for the maws of
death.
Don't make a coward of Prince Uttar,
I beseech you My queen let the Prince
go to the front but with Brihannala -
Draupadi stood before Sudeshna
her flowing hair and blistering eyes -
If Brihannala is with him Indra's
thunder
will fall like broken arrows at the
feet of Prince Uttar, let the Prince
go
to earn heroic glory to crown
his tender head - But Brihannala!
Are you so witless Sairindri to send
a woman to protect my boy from Kuru fury?
Yes madam, Brihannala was with
Arjuna as charioteer for some time,
he knows the art of war, believe me
let the Prince go, I assure you he
will
come back with honours to swell your
heart.
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