सूक्त ७५

प्रति प्रियतमं रथं वृषणं वसुवाहनम्। स्तोता वामश्विनावृषिः स्तोमेन प्रति भूषति माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

prati priyatamaṁ rathaṁ vṛṣaṇaṁ vasuvāhanam | stotā vāmaśvināvṛṣiḥ stomena prati bhūṣati mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

To meet your treasure-bringing car, the mighty car most dear to us, Asvins, the Rsi is prepared, your raiser, with his song of praise. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

अत्यायातमश्विना तिरो विश्वा अहं सना। दस्रा हिरण्यवर्तनी सुषुम्ना सिन्धुवाहसा माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

atyāyātamaśvinā tiro viśvā ahaṁ sanā | dasrā hiraṇyavartanī suṣumnā sindhuvāhasā mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Pass, O ye Asvins, pass away beyond all tribes of selfish men, Wonderful, with your golden paths, most gracious, bringers of the flood. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

आ नो रत्नानि बिभ्रतावश्विना गच्छतं युवम्। रुद्रा हिरण्यवर्तनी जुषाणा वाजिनीवसू माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

ā no ratnāni bibhratāvaśvinā gacchataṁ yuvam | rudrā hiraṇyavartanī juṣāṇā vājinīvasū mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Come to us, O ye Asvin Pair, bringing your precious treasures, come Ye Rudras, on your paths of gold, rejoicing, rich in store of wealth. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

सुष्टुभो वां वृषण्वसू रथे वाणीच्याहिता। उत वां ककुहो मृगः पृक्षः कृणोति वापुषो माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

suṣṭubho vāṁ vṛṣaṇvasū rathe vāṇīcyāhitā | uta vāṁ kakuho mṛgaḥ pṛkṣaḥ kṛṇoti vāpuṣo mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

O strong and Good, the voice of him who lauds you well cleaves to your car. And that great beast, your chariot-steed, fair, wonderful, makes dainty food. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

बोधिन्मनसा रथ्येषिरा हवनश्रुता। विभिश्च्यवानमश्विना नि याथो अद्वयाविनं माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

bodhinmanasā rathyeṣirā havanaśrutā | vibhiścyavānamaśvinā ni yātho advayāvinaṁ mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Watchful in spirit, born on cars, impetuous, listing to his cry, Asvins, with winged steeds ye speed down to cyavana void of guile. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

आ वां नरा मनोयुजोऽश्वासः प्रुषितप्सवः। वयो वहन्तु पीतये सह सुम्नेभिरश्विना माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

ā vāṁ narā manoyujo'śvāsaḥ pruṣitapsavaḥ | vayo vahantu pītaye saha sumnebhiraśvinā mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Hither, O Heroes, let your steeds, of dappled hue, yoked at the thought, Your flying steeds, O Asvins, bring you hitherward, with bliss, to drink. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

अश्विनावेह गच्छतं नासत्या मा वि वेनतम्। तिरश्चिदर्यया परि वर्तिर्यातमदाभ्या माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

aśvināveha gacchataṁ nāsatyā mā vi venatam | tiraścidaryayā pari vartiryātamadābhyā mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

O Asvins, hither come to us; Nasatyas, be not disinclined. Through longing for the pious turn out of the way to reach our home. Lovers of sweetness, bear my call.

अस्मिन्यज्ञे अदाभ्या जरितारं शुभस्पती। अवस्युमश्विना युवं गृणन्तमुप भूषथो माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

asminyajñe adābhyā jaritāraṁ śubhaspatī | avasyumaśvinā yuvaṁ gṛṇantamupa bhūṣatho mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Ye Lords of Splendour, free from guile, come, stand at this our sacrifice. Beside the singer, Asvins, who longs for your grace and lauds you both. Lovers of sweetness, hear my call.

अभूदुषा रुशत्पशुराग्निरधाय्यृत्वियः। अयोजि वां वृषण्वसू रथो दस्रावमर्त्यो माध्वी मम श्रुतं हवम्॥

abhūduṣā ruśatpaśurāgniradhāyyṛtviyaḥ | ayoji vāṁ vṛṣaṇvasū ratho dasrāvamartyo mādhvī mama śrutaṁ havam ||

Dawn with her white herd hath appeared, and in due time hath fire been placed. Harnessed is your immortal car, O WonderWorkers, strong and kind. Lovers of sweetness, bear my call.