68. THE FIFTH DAY :
      "I AM like a shipwrecked man seeking to  save himself by swimming in a storm  tossed ocean. I shall surely drown,  overwhelmed in this sea of sorrow."  Again and again, when Sanjaya related the  happenings of the great battle,  Dhritarashtra would thus lament, unable  to bear his grief.    "Bhima is going to kill all my sons," he  said. "I do not believe there is anyone with  prowess enough in our army to protect my  sons from death. Did Bhishma, Drona,  Kripa and Aswatthama look on  unconcerned when our army fled in  terror? What indeed is their plan? When  and how are they going to help  Duryodhana? How are my sons to escape  from destruction?"  Saying thus, the blind old king burst into  tears.    "Calm yourself, King," said Sanjaya. "The  Pandavas rest on the strength of a just  cause. So, they win. Your sons are brave  but their thoughts are wicked. Therefore,  luck does not favor them. They have done  great injustice to the Panda...