Verse 1मथी॒द्यदीं॑ वि॒ष्टो मा॑त॒रिश्वा॒ होता॑रं वि॒श्वाप्सुं॑ वि॒श्वदे॑व्यं ।
नि यं द॒धुर्म॑नु॒ष्या॑सु वि॒क्षु स्व१॒॑र्ण चि॒त्रं वपु॑षे वि॒भावं॑ ॥
máthīdyádīm viṣṭó mātaríśvā hótāram viśvā́psum viśvádevyam ǀ
ní yám dadhúrmanuṣyā́su vikṣú svárṇá citrám vápuṣe vibhā́vam ǁ
Verse 2द॒दा॒नमिन्न द॑दभंत॒ मन्मा॒ग्निर्वरू॑थं॒ मम॒ तस्य॑ चाकन् ।
जु॒षंत॒ विश्वा॑न्यस्य॒ कर्मोप॑स्तुतिं॒ भर॑माणस्य का॒रोः ॥
dadānámínná dadabhanta mánmāgnírvárūtham máma tásya cākan ǀ
juṣánta víśvānyasya kármópastutim bháramāṇasya kāróḥ ǁ
📖 Immersive narrative, word breakdowns, and spiritual context
In these opening verses, the Ṛṣi introduces the dramatic manifestation of Agni, brought down and kindled by Mātariśvan, the divine messenger akin to Prometheus in Western lore. Agni is described as the Hotṛ, the priest of the sacrifice, possessing all-encompassing waters and belonging universally to all divine forces, yet intimately placed within human dwellings as a radiant, sun-like splendor for all to behold. He shines resplendent, designed for noble beauty.
The Ṛṣi then declares a profound bond between the worshipper and the divine fire. The prayer-songs (manmā) offered to Agni are completely unfailing; they are never deceived or rendered useless. Agni accepts them as his own protective mantle and delights in all the sacred acts and the devoted, overflowing praises of the inspired singer.
💭 Flowing Translation
Verse 1: Mātariśvan brought forth and enkindled Him who is the universal priest, possessing all waters and all divine attributes, whom humans have established within their settlements as a radiant sun of wondrous beauty.
Verse 2: These unfailing prayers to Agni never falter; He embraces them as His own shelter, and takes delight in all the sacred works and the heartfelt praises of the singer.
📝 Scholar's Reading Note
Sāyaṇa interprets Mātariśvan as Vāyu operating in the sky and bringing down Agni hidden in the clouds. Sri Aurobindo views Agni here not merely as physical fire, but as the divine Will and inner Flame of aspiration kindled within human consciousness by the breath of the cosmic life-force.
🧠Memory Hook
Picture a cosmic spark brought down from the heavens by the wind like a falling star, carefully caught in the hearth of human hearts where every sincere song wraps around it like a protective garment.