Verse 19

¹⁹Kunti said: Noble brother, I count myself one whose wishes have come to nothing, since you, who are the best of men, never thought to ask after me when the troubles came. ²⁰Friends and kinsmen and sons and brothers, and even parents, do not remember one of their own when fate has turned its back on him. ²¹Mother, do not think ill of us. We are men, and fate plays with us. The world is in the Lord's hands: it acts, or it is made to act. ²²All of us were scorched by Kamsa and went off, each in his own direction. Only now, sister, has fate brought us back to our place. ²³Those kings were honoured by Vasudeva and Ugrasena and the other Yadus, and they sat there at rest, in the highest bliss, from the sight of the Unfallen.