Shadathara pangeruham, anthar
virajath,
Sushumnantharalethi thejollasanthim,
Sudha mandalam dravayanthim
pibanthim,
Sudha moorthy meede chidananda roopam.
I bow
before that personification of nectar,
Who is the
ever lasting immortal bliss,
Who is the
luster in the Sushumna,
Which is
in the six chakras of the body,
And who
melts the moon and drinks its light.
Jwalath kodi balarka bhasarunangim,
Sulavanya srungara lokabhiramam,
Mahapadma kinjalka madhye virajat,
Trikone nishannam bhaje sri Bhavanim.
I sing
about that Bhavani,
Who sits
in the triangle,
Which
shines in the stamen of the great lotus,
Who has
the luster of crores of rising suns,
Who is
immensely pretty ,
And who
attracts the entire world by her charm.
Kwanath Kinkini nuporoth bhasi
rathna,
Prabhaleeda lakshardhra
padaabhja yugmam,
Ajesachyuthadyai surai
sevyamanam,
Maha devi manmurdhy thee
bhavayami.
Oh, great
goddess please keep your feet ,
Which have
jingling bells made of gems tied to it,
Which
shine in the luster of your wet lac painted feet,
And which
are worshipped by Vishnu, Brahma and others
On my head
and bless.
Susonamambara baddha ne virajan
Maha rathna kanchi kalapam nithambham,
Sphurat dakshinavartha nabhim
cha thisro,
Vallerambha thee romarajim bajeham.
I worship
the streak of hair on your belly,
Thine
shining navel circling to the left,
Thine hips
dressed in red garments,
And your
waist adorned with golden tinkling belt,
Studded
with greatest of jewels.
Lasad Vrutha muthunga manikya kumbho,
Pamasri stanadwandha mbabujakshim,
Bhaje dugadha punarabhiramam thavedam,
Maha hara deeptham sada
prasruthasyam.
I worship
thine twin radiant raised breasts full of milk,
Which are
round and like the gem studded pot,
And
which are ever shining with milk,
Hey mother
who has lotus like eyes.
Sirisha prasoonoolasaasad bahu
dandair,
Jwaladwanakodanda pasangusaischa,
Chaladkankanodhara keyura bhoosho,
Jwaladd bharlasanthim Bhaje Sri
Bhavanim.
I worship
that Bhavani
Who
glitters with her arms,
Which are
as delicate as Sirisa flowers,
And which
carry arrow, bow , noose and goad,
And which
shines with bangles and bracelets.
Sarad poorna Chandra prabha purna
bimba,
Darasmera vakthra aravindam
susantham,
Su ratnavali hara tataka
shobham,
Maha suprasannam Bhaje Bhavanim.
I worship
that Bhavani ,
Who is
extremely pleasant,
Who
shines like the full moon Of autumn,
Whose
lotus like face is adorned with peace,
And who
shines with gem studded necklace and ear studs.
Sunasaputam Sundara bru lalatam,
Thavo ashtai sriyam dana daksham
kadaksham,
Lalate lasadh randa kasthuri bhoosham,
Sphurachri mukambhoja meedeha
mamba.
I praise
thee Amba,
Who adorns
your lotus like face,
With musk
on the forehead and cheeks,
Who has
very pretty nostrils,
Who has a
pretty forehead,
Who has
well formed beautiful lips.
And who is
capable of blessing with a side long glance.
Chalath kunthalanthar brahmad bhrunga
vrundam,
Ghana snighdha dhammila
bushojwalam te,
Sphuran mauli manikhya bandendu
rekha,
Vilassollasad deepya moordhana
mede.
I praise
thine head,
Which is
playfully radiant,
Which is
adorned by the crescent moon,
Which is
decorated by the line of gems,
In whose
dense hair the swarm of bees,
Enter
swirl and play,
And which
is decorated ,
By densely
woven white jasmine flowers.
Ithi sri Bhavani swaroopam thavedam,
Prapanchat param chahi sookshma
prasannam,
Sphuratvambha dimbhasya mey hrth saroje,
Sada Vang mayam sarva thejo mayam cha.
This form
of yours , Oh Bhavani,
Which is
much above the universe,
In its
micro form,
May please
shine in the lotus heart mine,
And bless
me in your lustrous form,
So that I
rule over the wealth of words.
Ganeshabhi mukkhyakhilai sakthi
brundai,
Vrytham vai sphurajchakra
rajollasanthim,
Param Raja rajeswari tripuri thwam,
Shivanngouparistha shivaam
bhavayami.
I meditate
on you, the wife of Shiva,
Who is
sitting pleasantly on his lap,
Surrounded
by Shakthis led by lord Ganesha,
Who is
sitting highly radiant on the chakra raja,
And who is
Tripura and Rajarajeswari.
Thwam arka sthwam indu sthwam agni
sthwam aapa,
Sthwam aakasa Bhoo , Vayavasthwam
mahatwam,
Thwadanyo na kaschid prapanchosthi
sarva,
Thwam ananda samvit
swaroopam bhajeham.
I sing
about you as a form of blissful knowledge,
As one to
whom , there is none superior,
As you are
the sun , moon, fire ,water,
Ether ,
earth , fire and the great essence.
Sruthi namagamye suvedagamagne,
Mahimno na janathi param thavamba,
Sthuthim karthumichami they thwam
Bhavani,
Sramasweda mathra pramugdha kilaham.
Though I
know not thine greatness,
Wish I to
praise you ,Oh , Bhavani,
Who is the
knower of Vedas and Agamas,
And who is
unreachable through scriptures.
So please
pardon me for doing this.
Gurusthwm Shivasthwam cha
Shakthisthwam meva,
Thwamevasi matha , pitha cha thwameva,
Thwammevasi vidhya , thwamevasi
bhandhu,
Gathir meymathir devi sarvam thwameva.
You are my
teacher, you are my lord Shiva,
You are
the Goddess Shakthi,
You are my
mother, you are my father,
You are
the knowledge , you are my relations,
And so you
are my only refuge, my only thought,
And
everything that I can think of .
Saranye , varanye , sukarunya murthe,
Hiranyodharadyai raganye,
supunye,
Bhavaranya bheethescha maam pahi
bhadre,
Namasthe , Namasthe, Namasthe ,
Bhavani.
Salutations,
salutations and salutations, Oh Bhavani,
You are my
refuge, my boon and form of all mercy,
You are
greatest among all devas, oh holy one,
And so ,
please protect me from this forest snare of life.
Ithi maam mahachchri Bhavani bujangam,
Sthuthim yah pated bhakthi
yukthascha thasmai,
Swakeeyam padam saswatham veda saram,
Sriyam chashtasidhim Bhavani dadathi.
Who ever
correctly reads with devotion,
This great
hymn praising Bhavani from head to toe,
Would
attain a permanent place of salvation,
Which is
the essence of Vedas,
And also
get wealth and the eight occult powers.
Bhavani, Bhavani, Bhavani, Trivaram,
Mudaram mudha sarvadha ye japanthe,
Na soko , na moho na papam , na
bheethi,
Kadachi, kadanchit
kuthashrijananam.
Three
times repeat the holy name of Bhavani,
With
devotion and repeatedly for ever,
And get
rid of sorrow, passion, sin and fear,
For all
time and for all ways.
