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Oh Govinda, My saviour, My guide, Of what avail to us are a kingdom, happiness or even life itself. When all those for whom we may desire them, Are now arrayed on this battlefield ? O Madhusudana, When teachers, fathers, sons, grandfathers, maternal uncles, fathers-in-law, grandsons, brothers-in-law, and other relatives are ready to give up their lives and properties, and are standing before me. Why should I wish to **** them, Even though they might otherwise **** me ? O Maintainer of all living entities, I am not prepared to fight with even in exchange of all three worlds, let alone earth. What pleasure will we derive from killing the sons of Dhrtarāstra ?
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Dec 30, 2025
Dec 30, 2025 at 1:30 AM UTC
1.35 Texts 32-35 from Bhagavad Gītā
Oh Govinda, My saviour, My guide, Of what avail to us are a kingdom, happiness or even life itself. When all those for whom we may desire them, Are now arrayed on this battlefield ? O Madhusudana, When teachers, fathers, sons, grandfathers, maternal uncles, fathers-in-law, grandsons, brothers-in-law, and other relatives are ready to give up their lives and properties, and are standing before me. Why should I wish to **** them, Even though they might otherwise **** me ? O Maintainer of all living entities, I am not prepared to fight with even in exchange of all three worlds, let alone earth. What pleasure will we derive from killing the sons of Dhrtarāstra ?
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Dec 30, 2025
Dec 30, 2025 at 1:30 AM UTC
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