सूक्त २४

इन्द्र सोममिमं पिब मधुमन्तं चमू सुतम्। अस्मे रयिं नि धारय वि वो मदे सहस्रिणं पुरूवसो विवक्षसे॥

indra somamimaṁ piba madhumantaṁ camū sutam | asme rayiṁ ni dhāraya vi vo made sahasriṇaṁ purūvaso vivakṣase ||

O INDRA, drink this Soma, pressed out in the mortar, full of sweets. Send down to us great riches,-at your glad carouse-in thousands, O Most healthy. Thou art waxing great.

त्वां यज्ञेभिरुक्थैरुप हव्येभिरीमहे। शचीपते शचीनां वि वो मदे श्रेष्ठं नो धेहि वार्यं विवक्षसे॥

tvāṁ yajñebhirukthairupa havyebhirīmahe | śacīpate śacīnāṁ vi vo made śreṣṭhaṁ no dhehi vāryaṁ vivakṣase ||

To thee with sacrifices, with oblations, and with lauds we come. Lord of all strength and power, grant-at your glad carouse-the best choiceworthy treasure. Thou art waxing great.

यस्पतिर्वार्याणामसि रध्रस्य चोदिता। इन्द्र स्तोतॄणामविता वि वो मदे द्विषो नः पाह्यंहसो विवक्षसे॥

yaspatirvāryāṇāmasi radhrasya coditā | indra stotṝṇāmavitā vi vo made dviṣo naḥ pāhyaṁhaso vivakṣase ||

Thou who art Lord of precious boons, inciter even of the churl. Guardian of singers, Indra,-at your glad carouse-save us from woe and hatred. Thou art waxing great.

युवं शक्रा मायाविना समीची निरमन्थतम्। विमदेन यदीळिता नासत्या निरमन्थतम्॥

yuvaṁ śakrā māyāvinā samīcī niramanthatam | vimadena yadīḻitā nāsatyā niramanthatam ||

Strong, Lords of Magic power, ye Twain churned the united worlds apart, When ye, implored by Vimada, Nasatyas, forced apart the pair.

विश्वे देवा अकृपन्त समीच्योर्निष्पतन्त्योः। नासत्यावब्रुवन्देवाः पुनरा वहतादिति॥

viśve devā akṛpanta samīcyorniṣpatantyoḥ | nāsatyāvabruvandevāḥ punarā vahatāditi ||

When the united pair were rent asunder all the Gods complained. The Gods to the Nasatyas cried, Bring these together once again.

मधुमन्मे परायणं मधुमत्पुनरायनम्। ता नो देवा देवतया युवं मधुमतस्कृतम्॥

madhumanme parāyaṇaṁ madhumatpunarāyanam | tā no devā devatayā yuvaṁ madhumataskṛtam ||

Sweet be my going forth, and rich in sweets be my approach to home. So, through your Deity, both Gods, enrich us with all pleasantness.