O mighty armed hero, O son, having obtained all this, why do you grieve? O mighty armed hero, ruling over your large ancestral kingdom swelling with people and wealth, you shine as splendidly as the chief of the celestials in heaven. O possessor of knowledge, you should tell me what can be the root of your grief which has made you so melancholy.
तत् प्राप्तोऽसि महाबाहो कस्माच्छोचसि पुत्रका स्फीतं राष्ट्रं महाबाहो पितृपैतामहं महत्॥ नित्यमाज्ञापयन् भासि दिवि देवेश्वरो यथा। तस्य ते विदितप्रज्ञ शोकमूलमिदं कथम्। समुत्थितं दुःखकरं यन्मे शंसितुमर्हसि॥