Verse 1आ च॑र्षणि॒प्रा वृ॑ष॒भो जना॑नां॒ राजा॑ कृष्टी॒नां पु॑रुहू॒त इंद्रः॑ ।
स्तु॒तः श्र॑व॒स्यन्नव॒सोप॑ म॒द्रिग्यु॒क्त्वा हरी॒ वृष॒णा या॑ह्य॒र्वाङ् ॥
ā́ carṣaṇiprā́ vṛṣabhó jánānām rā́jā kṛṣṭīnā́m puruhūtá índraḥ ǀ
stutáḥ śravasyánnávasópa madrígyuktvā́ hárī vṛ́ṣaṇā́ yāhyarvā́ṅ ǁ
Verse 2ये ते॒ वृष॑णो वृष॒भास॑ इंद्र ब्रह्म॒युजो॒ वृष॑रथासो॒ अत्याः॑ ।
ताँ आ ति॑ष्ठ॒ तेभि॒रा या॑ह्य॒र्वाङ् हवा॑महे त्वा सु॒त इं॑द्र॒ सोमे॑ ॥
yé te vṛ́ṣaṇo vṛṣabhā́sa indra brahmayújo vṛ́ṣarathāso átyāḥ ǀ
tā́m̐ ā́ tiṣṭha tébhirā́ yāhyarvā́ṅ hávāmahe tvā sutá indra sóme ǁ
Verse 3आ ति॑ष्ठ॒ रथं॒ वृष॑णं॒ वृषा॑ ते सु॒तः सोमः॒ परि॑षिक्ता॒ मधू॑नि ।
यु॒क्त्वा वृष॑भ्यां वृषभ क्षिती॒नां हरि॑भ्यां याहि प्र॒वतोप॑ म॒द्रिक् ॥
ā́ tiṣṭha rátham vṛ́ṣaṇam vṛ́ṣā te sutáḥ sómaḥ páriṣiktā mádhūni ǀ
yuktvā́ vṛ́ṣabhyām vṛṣabha kṣitīnā́m háribhyām yāhi pravátópa madrík ǁ
📖 Immersive narrative, word breakdowns, and spiritual context
In this opening movement, the Ṛṣi invokes Indra not merely as a distant deity, but as the cosmic bull and sovereign of beings who charges forth with overwhelming vitality. The poet urges Indra to yoke his brilliant, potent steeds—yoked by prayer itself—and race downward toward the sacrificial enclosure where the pressed Soma awaits. Every descriptive term echoes fullness, generative power, and the irresistible descent of divine force into the human arena.
The imagery centers on movement: the swift horses, the descending chariot, and the eager rush of the worshipper's mind toward the divine. Indra is depicted as the king of settlements, the one whom many call upon, bridging the vast distance between heaven and earth through the sheer velocity of sacred song and the intoxicating offering of pressed juice.
💭 Flowing Translation
Verse 1: Come forward, O Indra, nourisher of creatures, bull of multitudes, king of settlements, invoked by many; praised and longing for our song, with your protection come near to me, harnessing your two mighty, radiant horses.
Verse 2: These potent, bull-like steeds of yours, O Indra, yoked by prayer and bearing mighty cars—mount them and come hither toward us; we call upon you with the pressed Soma.
Verse 3: Mount your powerful chariot, O Bull; your Soma is pressed, sweet honey-liquids are poured out. Yoking your two mighty steeds, O lord of settlements, drive down along the slopes toward me.
📝 Scholar's Reading Note
Sāyaṇa interprets the 'bull' (vṛṣabha) and 'horses' literally as divine animals and vehicles, while Sri Aurobindo and esoteric commentators see them as symbols of dynamic spiritual force, unyielding energy, and the upward-reaching power of the illumined mind guided by mantra.
🧠Memory Hook
Picture a magnificent golden chariot thundering down a mountain slope, pulled by radiant steeds that leap forward at the sound of the priest's chant.