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Śrīmad-Bhāgavatam 12.9.14

तस्यैवमुद्वीक्षत ऊर्मिभीषण: प्रभञ्जनाघूर्णितवार्महार्णव: । आपूर्यमाणो वरषद्भ‍िरम्बुदै: क्ष्मामप्यधाद् द्वीपवर्षाद्रिभि: समम् ॥ १४ ॥
tasyaivam udvīkṣata ūrmi-bhīṣaṇaḥ
[tasyaivam udveekshata oormi-bheeshanah]
prabhañjanāghūrṇita-vār mahārṇavaḥ
[prabhanjanaaghoornita-vaar mahaarnavah]
āpūryamāṇo varaṣadbhir ambudaiḥ
[aapooryamaano varashadbhir ambudaih]
kṣmām apyadhād dvīpa-varṣādribhiḥ samam
[kshmaam apyadhaad dveepa-varshaadribhih samam]
tasya — while he evam — in this way udvīkṣataḥ — was looking on ūrmi — with its waves bhīṣaṇaḥ — frightening prabhañjana — by hurricane winds āghūrṇita — swirled around vāḥ — its water mahā-arṇavaḥ — the great ocean āpūryamānaḥ — becoming filled varaṣadbhiḥ — with rain ambu-daiḥ — by the clouds kṣmām — the earth apyadhāt — covered over dvīpa — with its islands varṣa — continents adribhiḥ — and mountains samam — together.
Blended reading (Sanskrit + English inline)
tasyaivam udvīkṣata ūrmi-bhīṣaṇaḥ
tasya
while he
evam
in this way
udvīkṣataḥ
was looking on
ūrmi
with its waves
bhīṣaṇaḥ
frightening
prabhañjanāghūrṇita-vār mahārṇavaḥ
prabhañjana
by hurricane winds
āghūrṇita
swirled around
vāḥ
its water
mahā-arṇavaḥ
the great ocean
āpūryamāṇo varaṣadbhir ambudaiḥ
āpūryamānaḥ
becoming filled
varaṣadbhiḥ
with rain
ambu-daiḥ
by the clouds
kṣmām apyadhād dvīpa-varṣādribhiḥ samam
kṣmām
the earth
apyadhāt
covered over
dvīpa
with its islands
varṣa
continents
adribhiḥ
and mountains
samam
together.
Even as Mārkaṇḍeya looked on, the rain pouring down from the clouds filled the ocean more and more until that great sea, its waters violently whipped into terrifying waves by hurricanes, covered up all the earth’s islands, mountains and continents.
Viśvanātha Cakravartī Ṭhākura Gauḍīya
Translation
While Mārkaṇḍeya watched, the rain pouring down from the clouds filled the ocean more and more until that great sea, its waters violently whipped into terrifying waves by hurricanes, covered up all the earth's islands, mountains and continents.
Even as Markandeya looks on, the rain fills the ocean until it overflows. Crisis has a slow-then-sudden quality. Bhagavatam captures it precisely so we can recognize the slow phase before the sudden one arrives.
Reflection Questions
  • What slow filling am I currently underestimating in my life?
  • How might I act now, before the sudden overflow?
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