Victory to Jayendra who is the foremost of teachers, Who is the chief of the Mutt of Lord Shiva , And because of my teacher with great qualities, Success and pleasant things will happen. Thus ends the Kamakshi Suprabatham , Composed by Lakshmikantha sharma. Retrieved from ” http: Some of them are standing on the peak of mount Meru, Some are standing on the great broad petal island, And some are able to see you in the middle of ocean of nectar, But I am able to see you here, and so make my morning good. It is a song to wake up, Kamakshi-the mother goddess of Kanchi. Oh blessed goddess, if this is read with devotion, By devotees,then it would make their mornings good, And to those who hear it with concentrated mind, Their mornings would become good mornings. Log in Request account.
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Any mother in this world does not, Get in to the grips of sleep for, With the desire of taking care of her baby, And you being the mother of all three worlds, Are always without sleep, So please make this morning good.
May the Kamakshi, kamqtchi gives all that is good, show me the good path, May that Goddess who is in the Kamakoti Mata, show me the good path, May the good teacher Jayendra show good kamatchi suprabatham to his disciple, Let everything be good and let everything happen good.
It is a song to wake up, Kamatchi suprabatham mother goddess of Kanchi. And which are having symbols of lotus, wheel and conch, Is seen by sages as a fulfilling king swan in their mind, And I am standing near your gate, oh giver of boons, And so make this morning great.
Kamakshi Suprabatham – Hindupedia, the Hindu Encyclopedia
Log in Request account. Oh darling of EkamranathaWho is in Kama Peeta, For worshipping you the great teacher Shankara, Presented you with the lineage of Shankaracharyas, And we are standing to see you, Please make our morning good. Oh mother, who is in the left kamatchi suprabatham of Lord ShivaWho has a face like the full moon, Who has eyes similar to the blue lotus, Who has a body that is black like a cloud, Who has a smile similar to lotus flower, Who has tightly packed breasts, Who has red lips like ripened bimba fruits, Who has eyes showering love, Who grants only love, Who has fully erect breasts, And who is wearing the best of ornaments, I am saluting you in this good morning, And please make this morning good.
Oh mother full of love, you are like the wish giving tree, And I do not have any other to resort to and am, Waiting like the Chataka bird for plentiful rain, And so shower your golden nectar like rain of mercy, So that I am speedily made competent. Oh mother you are being saluted by Lord Vishnu and Lord BrahmaHearing your attractive, holy and pretty words, Which are going to cause only good, And we are standing at the door, Oh mother, So please make this morning good.
For protecting the world, you are always on your toes, BhavaniAnd you, mother do sleep more by imagination, And daily I am waking you up in the morning, And please pardon me for this error that I commit. The mother being examined by the lord who wears the moon, With her sense of modesty, hides her face from him, But the Sun God seeing your pretty face sends, A burnt offering as gift, and so please make this morning good.
Thus ends the Kamakshi SuprabathamComposed by Lakshmikantha sharma. Get up, the divine wife of him who destroyed three cities, Take bath, Oh Goddess Girija, in the divine rivers of heaven, Enjoy the pleasure in kamatchi suprabatham invaluable kamatchi suprabatham Oh divine goddess, who drips mercy, Please get up from your sleep and make this morning kamatchi suprabatham.
Please hear, Oh Goddess the blaring sound of conches, And the sweet music sung by the minstrels of the street, Please hear, oh mother, the crowing of cocks, And other sounds of morning, and make this morning good.
Lord Shiva is wearing the directions, as cloth, He is holding the skull of BrahmaHe kamatchi suprabatham adorned with scattered flying hair And has tied a snake kamatchi suprabatham his neck, But in spite of all that, Oh mother, in your holy company, He becomes the greatest Lord of the world, So please make this morning good.
Sri Kamakshi Suprabhatham
Hey mother wearing girdle over your rounded hips, Hey mother who applies kamatchi suprabatham paste of Kashmir on your neck, And kamztchi cheek and generous nose were kissed by Lord ShivaWe are standing to kamatchi suprabatham you and so, please make kamatdhi morning good.
Oh blessed goddess, if this is read with devotion, By devotees,then it would make suprabathamm mornings good, And to those who hear it with concentrated mind, Their mornings would become good mornings. Oh mother, see people holding flowers and fruits, See Others reading epics and See many others chanting Vedas near you, And make this morning good to your people. Salutations to the darling of the three eyed, Salutations to the beauty of three cities, Salutations to the leader of the three worlds, A very good morning to you, mother.
Saraswathi has brought the book, Lakshmi the lotus flower, Oh daughter of mountain, Rambha is waiting with your dress, Ganga devi is waiting with water, Oh daughter of mountain, Kali along with others is dancing to the tune of two drums supranatham give you pleasure, Neela devi is waiting with a mirror, so that you would make our morning good. For speedily solving their problems, for removing the great fear of death, And for kamatchi suprabatham salvation for devotees who approach you, You are standing there showing the symbol of protection by your hand, Oh wife kamaatchi him who burnt the three ksmatchi and my mother, Please make suptabatham very good morning to me.
Oh mother Kamakshi, using your merciful look on me, Make this day a very good morning to me, May I get all good things, And let my bad times end.
Seeing the very pretty face of yours, Some stand near the door singing your good qualities, And saluting the pair of your feet, And so make suprabatahm morning good. Looking at your pretty form for a long time, Which would humble even the pride of the God of love, The God who killed the God of love, Kissed kamatchi suprabatham pair of your pretty cheeks, And we are standing to see you, so make this morning good. Oh mother, your son, because of the power, Of the milk that he drank from you, Taught the special meaning of Pranava, In the ears of your husband in spite of being a baby, And su;rabatham if you show your mercy, it would be a god morning to me.
Oh giver of kamatchi suprabatham, With the pot on their head and kamatchi suprabatham make this morning good. Victory to Jayendra who is the foremost of teachers, Who is the chief of the Mutt of Lord ShivaAnd because of my teacher with great qualities, Success and pleasant things will happen. Wake up and wake up, oh boon giver, Wake up, oh goddess of the surpabatham, Wake up, oh foundation of the world, And make all the three worlds pleasant.
Kanchi Kamakshi Suprabatham
Those great sages who have taken bath in the holy water of Suprabatnam, Have surabatham the water of Ganges in very many pots, And are, with great desire waiting near your gate. If a morning is a good morning to you, That morning is a good morning to me, Because of this every kajatchi, I wish you, A good morning, please make it a good morning.
Oh goddess, who was saluted by my teacher Chandra Shekara, Due to his devotion to your feet, That great seer is standing, with a fruit and flower laden plate, To have a glimpse, of you, darling of the Ekamranatha And so make my morning good.
Kamatchi suprabatham hear the sound of water ablations of the morn, The sound of Mrudanga, the big drum and the war drum, And the sound of Vedas recited by learned Brahmins, And Oh Goddess and make this morning good.
Mother your holy feet kept on the lotus flower. On hearing the kaamatchi sound made by your anklets and bangles, Due to your movement which causes your ornaments to shake, Those who want to see you know that it is morning, And are waiting at your door, and so make this morning good. Even when the pollen of the lotus is waiting on you, If you choose to go to the toungue of this slow witted one, And even when you are perennially resplendent, kamatchi suprabatham you choose to light my heart, It is due kmatchi the salutations that Kamatchi suprabatham give to my teacher Chandrashekara .
Some of zuprabatham are standing on the peak of mount Meru, Some are standing on the great broad petal island, And some are able to see you in the middle of ocean of nectar, But I am supraatham to see you here, and so make my morning good. Oh Kamakshi, divine mother, with your merciful look, A dumb man became kamatchi suprabatham great poet called Mooka the poet, So Oh mother, who is the consort of Lord ShivaOh merciful one, my salutations to the base of your feet.