Yoga Vashishtha 3.106.25~51
(King Lavana’s account of the long dream-illusion created by a magician)
राजोवाच।
शनैः श्यामिकया ग्रस्ते समस्ते भुवनोदरे।
रात्रिसंव्यवहारेषु संप्रवृत्तेषु जङ्गले ॥ २५॥
अहं तरुतृणे तस्मिन्पेलवे खण्डकोटरे।
निलीनश्चिरलीनास्यः स्वनीडे विहगो यथा ॥ २६॥
विषदष्टविवेकस्य कीनाशस्य गलत्स्मृतेः।
विक्रीतस्येव दीनस्य मग्नस्येवान्धकूपके ॥ २७॥
तत्र कल्पसमा रात्रिर्मोहमग्नस्य मे गता।
एकार्णवोह्यमानस्य मार्कण्डेयमुनेरिव ॥ २८॥
न स्नातवान्नार्चितवान्न तदा भुक्तवानहम्।
केवलं मे गता रात्रिः सापदां धुरि तिष्ठतः ॥ २९॥
विनिद्रस्य विधैर्यस्य स्फुरतः सह पल्लवैः।
समं दुष्टातिदैर्घ्येण सा व्यतीयाय शर्वरी ॥ ३०॥
(३.१०६.३१–४५)
तयोक्तं हारकेयूरिंश्चण्डालीं विद्धि मामिति।
राक्षसीमिव सुक्रूरा पुरुषाश्वगजाशनाम् ॥ ४६॥
राजन्यार्चनमात्रेण मत्तो नाप्नोषि भोजनम्।
ग्राम्यादनभिजातेहात्सौजन्यमिव सुन्दरम् ॥ ४७॥
इत्युक्तवत्या गच्छन्त्या खेलया च पदेपदे।
कुञ्जकेषु निमज्जन्त्या लीलावनतयोदितम् ॥ ४८॥
ददामि भोजनमिदं भर्ता भवसि चेन्मम।
लोको नोपकरोत्यर्थैः सामान्यः स्निग्धतां विना ॥ ४९॥
वाहयत्यत्र मे दान्तान्केदारे पुल्कसः पिता।
श्मशान इव वेतालः क्षुधितो धूलिधूसरः ॥ ५०॥
तस्येदमन्नं भवति भर्तृत्वे दीयते स्थिते।
प्राणैरपि हि संपूज्या वल्लभाः पुरुषा यतः ॥ ५१॥
The King said:
3.106.25–30
> Slowly, as darkness covered the whole belly of the world and the night-time activities began in the forest.
> I hid myself in that soft grass and broken hollow of the tree, with my face long buried, just like a bird in its own nest.
> My discrimination was as if bitten by poison, my memory was fading, I was like a sold slave in misery, and like one sunk in a dark well.
> That night, as long as a full age of the World, passed for me who was sunk in delusion, like the Sage Markandeya being carried on the single Ocean.
> I did not bathe, did not worship, and did not eat then. That night simply passed for me who stood at the head of all troubles.
> Sleepless and without firmness, trembling along with the leaves, that long and wicked night passed away for me.
3.106.31–45
In these verses the King describes the end of the night, the coming of dawn and the rising sun, how he rose and wandered through the empty forest seeing only birds, and how at midday he met a dark-complexioned maiden carrying food and water. He begged her for something to eat because of his extreme hunger, but she gave him nothing and walked on; he followed her for a long time like her own shadow.
3.106.46–51
> She said to him: Know me to be a Chandala woman named Harakeyuri, cruel like a demoness who eats men, horses and elephants.
> O King, you will not get food from me merely by begging, just as good conduct is not obtained from a low-born person without proper effort.
> Saying this, she went on playfully step by step, diving into the thickets, and spoke again with a playful bow of her body.
> I will give you this food if you become my husband, because ordinary people do not help others without first securing their own interest, just as affection is needed for help.
> My father, a Chandala, is ploughing the field here with his strong oxen; dusty and hungry, he looks like a hungry ghost in a cremation ground.
> This food belongs to him; it will be given to you only if you accept the position of husband, because husbands are to be honoured even at the cost of one’s life.
Detailed Summary of the Teachings:
These verses form part of King Lavana’s account of the long dream-illusion created by a magician. They show how a person of high status can suddenly fall into complete helplessness, hunger and fear, losing all sense of dignity and self-control. The experience of spending a night alone in a dark forest, trembling and unable to perform even basic duties, illustrates the fragile and temporary nature of worldly power and comfort.
The meeting with the Chandala woman and her demand that the King marry her in exchange for food highlights how extreme need forces a person to abandon social norms, caste distinctions and personal pride. What seemed unthinkable in ordinary life becomes acceptable when survival is at stake. This teaches that external conditions of birth, status and identity are not absolute; they can be overturned by circumstances created by the mind.
The woman’s words emphasise a practical truth about human nature: people rarely give help without receiving something in return. Ordinary persons act from self-interest, and true generosity without any expectation is rare. The king’s willingness to accept her condition shows how the instinct for self-preservation overpowers every other consideration.
Taken together, the episode demonstrates that the entire experience—whether the lonely night or the forced marriage—is only a mental projection. Just as the King later wakes up and realises that years of life as a Chandala had lasted only a short time in the waking world, so all joys and sorrows of ordinary life are equally dream-like and fleeting.
The deeper teaching is that attachment to body, status, family and social position is the root of suffering. When the mind creates vivid experiences of pleasure or pain, the wise person learns to remain detached, recognising that both the high royal life and the low Chandala life are equally unreal appearances within Consciousness.