Amba
took the garland and again be sought every kshatriya to accept the garland- gift of the
six-faced Lord and to champion her cause. But no one had the hardihood to antagonise
Bhishma.
Finally, she went to King Drupada who also
refused to grant her prayer. She then hung the garland at Drupada's palace gate and went
away to the forest. Some ascetics whom she met there and to whom she told her sorrowful
tale advised her to go to Parasurama as a suppliant. She followed their advice.
On hearing her sad story, Parasurama was moved
with compassion and said: "Dear child, what do you want? I can ask Salva to marry you
if you wish it."
Amba said: "No, I do not wish it.I no
longer desire marriage or home or happiness. There is now but one thing in life for me-
revenge on Bhishma. The only boon I seek is the death of Bhishma."
Parasurama moved as much by her anguish as by
his abiding hatred of the Kshatriya race, espoused her cause and fought with Bhishma. It
was a long and equal combat between the two greatest men-at-arms of the age, but in the
end Parasurama had to acknowledge defeat. He told Amba: "I have done all that I could
and I have failed. Throw yourself on the mercy of Bhishma. That is the only course left to
you."
Consumed with grief and rage, and kept alive
only by the passion for revenge, Amba went to the Himalayas and practised rigorous
austerities to get the grace of Siva, now that all human aid had failed her. Siva appeared
before her and granted her a boon, that in her next birth she would slay Bhishma. |