(Continued...)
Savitri, after Yama had gone
away, went back to the spot where her husband's ash-coloured corpse lay, and
seeing her lord on the ground, she approached him, and taking hold of him, she
placed his head on her lap and herself sat down on the ground.
Then Satyavan regained his
consciousness, and affectionately eyeing Savitri again and again, like one come
home after a sojourn in a strange land, he addressed her thus, 'Alas, I have
slept long !
Wherefore didst thou not awake me ?
And where is that same sable
person that was dragging me away ?'
At these words of his, Savitri
said, 'Thou hast, bull among men, slept long on my lap !
That restrainer of
creatures, the worshipful Yama, had gone away. Thou art refreshed, O blessed
one, and sleep hath forsaken thee, son of a king !
If thou art able, rise thou
up I Behold, the night is deep !'
Markandeya continued, 'Having
regained consciousness, Satyavan rose up like one who had enjoyed a sweet
sleep, and seeing every side covered with woods, said, 'O girl of slender
waist, I came with thee for procuring fruits.
Then while I was cutting wood I
felt a pain in my head. And on account of that intense pain about my head I was
unable to stand for any length of time, and, therefore, I lay on thy lap and
slept.
All this, O auspicious lady, I remember.
Then, as thou didst embrace me, sleep stole away
my senses. I then saw that it was dark all around.
In the midst of it I saw a
person of exceeding effulgence. If thou knowest everything, do thou then, O
girl of slender waist, tell me whether what I saw was only a dream or a reality
!'
(Continued...)
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