In the silent hours of the night,
When every one has already left,
Karna came alone to meet,
And he fell at Bhisma's feet."Radhyea I'm.Please accept
My obeisance with my respect.
I've caused you displeasure,
Many times in great measure."To Bhisma Karna so said,
Tears, in sympathy, he shed.
Bhisma blessed him and told,
That he knew Karna's story old."You aren't Radheya,
But you're Kaunteya.
This I already know,
Though I didn't show.""With you I was tough.
Sometimes I was rough,
As Pandavas you hated.
No cause for your hatred.""I always admire your valour.
Among Pandavas you're elder.
Make peace with them better.
Never have a mind bitter.""Karna, can you do this?
This chance, don't miss."
It touched Karna's heart,
But he couldn't take part."He made me a royal king.
It's his salt, I'm now eating.
He gave me all the glory.
Always I vowed his victory.""How can I change my side,
Betraying Duryodhana's pride?
I'm still on the side of Duryodhana."
So, I'll attack Krishna and Arjuna."Bhisma admired his loyalty,
To protect his friend's royalty.
He gave Karna blessings
And wished him success
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