Part 1: The Sworn Enemy
Kamsa was the cruel king of Mathura and the maternal uncle of Lord Krishna.
A divine voice had once warned him that he would be killed by the eighth son of
his sister Devaki. Filled with fear, Kamsa tried to stop this from happening,
but destiny cannot be escaped. When Krishna was born and grew up, he returned
to Mathura and defeated Kamsa, ending his tyranny.
Jarasandha was the mighty king of Magadha, a kingdom known for its strength
and wealth. He admired Kamsa’s courage and gave his two daughters, Asti and
Prapti, in marriage to him. This made Kamsa Jarasandha’s son-in-law. When
Krishna killed Kamsa, Jarasandha was filled with rage and grief. His daughters
were now widows, and his pride was deeply wounded. He swore to destroy Krishna
and avenge his son-in-law’s death.
From that day, Jarasandha became Krishna’s most relentless enemy. He
gathered huge armies and marched again and again toward Mathura. Sometimes he
came alone; other times he brought other angry kings with him. Each time, the
battlefield shook with the sound of horses, chariots, and war cries. And each
time, Krishna and his brother Balarama stood firm, protecting their people.
The dust would rise. The conch shells would blow. Arrows would fill the sky
like dark clouds. But no matter how large Jarasandha’s army was, Krishna’s
skill and wisdom turned the battle in his favor. Soldiers fell. Generals fled.
And Jarasandha, though powerful, was forced to retreat.
Yet, after every victory, Krishna did something that puzzled everyone. He
did not kill Jarasandha. He let him escape.
Balarama could not understand it. After the first few battles, he asked
Krishna, “Brother, why do you spare him? He will only return again, stronger
and angrier. Why not end this now?”
Krishna smiled gently. “If I kill him today,” he said, “the other hostile
kings will scatter in fear. Then I will have to chase them one by one, across
many lands. But as long as Jarasandha lives, he gathers them together. He
brings my enemies to one place, as if he is helping me without knowing it. Why
should I stop a man who is doing my work for me?”
Balarama was silent. He began to see that Krishna’s mercy was not weakness.
It was part of a larger plan.