Showing posts with label Krsna. Show all posts
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Tuesday, November 11, 2014

My all time favorite lullaby

Zu zu zu zu zu.....
Yashoda ka nandlala brij ka ujaala hai
Mere laal se to saara jag jhilmilaaye

Raat thandi thandi hawa gaake sulaaye
Bhor gulaabi palake chum ke jagaaye

Yashoda ka nandlala brij ka ujaala hai
Mere laal se to saara jag jhilmilaaye
Zu zu zu zu zu.....

Sote sote gehari nind mein mun kyun muskaaye
Puchho mujhase main jaanu isako ky asapana aahe
Jug jug se yeh laal hai apana
Har pal dekhe bas yahin sapana
Zu zu zu zu zu.....


Jab bhi janam le meri god mein aaye
Mere laal se toh saara jag jhilmilaaye
Yashoda ka nandlala brij ka ujaala hai
Mere laal se to saara jag jhilmilaaye
Zu zu zu zu zu.....

Meri ungali thaam ke jab yeh ghar aangan mein dole
Mere mann mein soyi soyi mamata aankhein khole
Chupake chupake mujhako taake
Jaise yeh mere mann mein jhaanke
Zu zu zu zu zu.....

Chehare se aankhein nahi hatati hataaye
Mere laal se toh saara jag jhilmilaaye
Raat thandi thandi hawaan gaake sulaaye
Bhor gulaabi palakein chumake jagaaye

Yashoda ka nandlala brij ka ujaala hai
Mere laal se to saara jag jhilmilaaye
Zu zu zu zu zu.....

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Shree Krsna Chalisa

Jai Sri Krishna

Glory to you, O Lord Krishna!

Bansi shobhit kar madhur, neel jalaj tanu shyam.
The sweet sounding flute embellishes your hands,your body dark of hue is like the blue lotus.

Arun adhar janu bimba phal, nayan. kamal abhiraam.
Your crimson lips are like the bimba fruit, and your eyes are like the pleasing lotuses.

Puran indu Arvind mukha, pitaambar suchi saaj.
Your face is like a fresh- blossoming lotus and radiating like the full moon, and you are beautifully attired in your yellow silken costume.

Jai Man Mohan Madan chhavi, Shree Krishnachandra Maharaj.
Jai Man-Mohan Madan-(Mohan), Sri Krishnachandra Maharaj ki jai

Jai jai Yadunandan jag vandan, Jai Vasudev Devki nandan.
Glory, glory to the son of the Yadav race, glory to one who is universally adored; glory to the son of Vasudeva and Devaki.

Jai Yashoda sut Nanda dulaare, Jai prabhu bhaktan ke rakhavaare.
Glory to the beloved son of Yashoda and Nanda, glory to you,O Lord, the protector of your devotees.

Jai Natanaagar Naag nathaiyaa, Krishna Kanhaiya dhenu charaiya.
Glory to the most accomplished player, the subduer of the Naag (cobra snake, you are indeed Kanhaiya, the cowherd.

Puni nakh par Prabhu girivar dhaaro, Aavo deenan-kasht nivaaro.
O Lord! You uplifted the Govardhan mountain on the nail of your small finger, Pray come and free the helpless from their distress.

Bansi madhur adhar-dhari tero, Hove puran manorath mero.
O Lord, you have the sweet flute touching your lips, Pray fulfil our wishes.

Aao Hari puni maakhan khaao, aaj laaj bhaktan ki raakho.
Come again, O Lord to eat makkhan (butter), And protect your devotee’s honour this day.

Gol kapol chibuk arunaare, mridu muskaan mohini daare.
With reddish chubby cheeks, Your smile is gentle (soft and sweet) and bewitching.

Raajit Raajiv nayan vishaalaa, mor mukut vaijayantimaalaa.
You have large lotus-like eyes, you wear crown adorned with peacock feather and you wear Vaijayanti garland.

Kundal shravan peet pat aache, kati kinkini kaachhani kaachhe.
Your ears are elegantly adorned with gold ear-rings, while the trinkets on your corset and the lovely kachani are looking graceful.

Neel jalaj sundar tan sohe, chhavi lakhi sur nar muni mana mohai.
Gods and humans and sages are entranced at the sight of your beautiful and magnificent body which is like the blue lotus.

Mastak tilak alak ghunghraale, Aao Shyaam bansuri vaale.
Your forehead is decorated with tilak with lovely braided hair on your head ; Please come, O Shyam, the flute player.

Kari pai paan putanaahin taaryo, Akaa-Bakaa Kaagaasur maaryo.
You liberated the demoness Putana when as a baby, you sucked the dreadful breast of Putana drawing out poison along with her life. Also you killed many a demons like Akaasur, Bakaasur and Kagaasur.

Madhuvan jalat agin jab jvaala, bhei sheetal lakhatahin Nandalala.
When wild fire broke out in the forest Madhuvan, Nandalala swallowed up
that fierce conflagaration and restored the cool

Jab surpati Brij chadhyo risaai, Musardhaar baari barsaai.
The ruler of gods, Indra, was angered, and Indra produced over Vraj a deluge causing the rains to come down in torrents of cataclysmic and violent downpour.

Lakhat lakhat Brij chahat bahaayo, Govardhan nakh dhari bachaayo.
When entire Vraj was being drowned, the Lord saved Vraj by uprooting with one hand Mount Govardhan and sheltering Vraj under it.

Lakhi Yashodaa mana bhram adhikaai, Mukh mahan chaudah bhuvan dikhaai.
For removing doubts in mother Yashoda's mind, you displayed, within your mouth, the fourteen spheres.

Dusht Kansa ati udham machaayo, Koti kamal kahan phul mangaayo.
When wicked Kansa was causing great havoc, and demanded that a crore of lotus flowers be sent to him.

Naathi kaaliyahin ko tum linhyo, Charan chinh dai nirbhay kinho.
By overpowering and subduing Kaliya, you provided safety for all.

Kari gopin sang raas bilaasa, sab ki pur kari abhilashaa.
You fulfilled the desires of all the Gopis by playing Raas with them.

Aganit mahaa asur sanhaaryo, Kansahi kesh pakada dai maaryo.
You eliminated innumerable powerful demons, and with Kansa, grasping him tightly by the hair, you dragged him hard and killed him.

Maatu pitaa ki bandi chhudaayo, Ugrasen kahan raaj dilaayo.
Having secured the release of his mother and father from bondage, you restored to Ugrasen his lost kingdom.

Mahi se mritak chhaho sut laayo, Matu Devaki shok mitaayo.
You brought back the six dead sons of Devaki from the underworld and freed her from grief.

Narkaasur mura khal sanhaari, Laaye shatdash sahas kumaari.
You killed the demon Narkasur and also the demon Mura; and freed sixteen thousand maidens who were kept in bondage by Narkasur.

Dai Bhima trin chir ishaaraa, Jaraasandh raakshas kahan maaraa
By a cryptic signal by splitting a twig you instructed Bhima as to how Jarasandha can be slain.

Asur vrikaasur aadik maaryo, Nij bhaktan kar kasht nivaaryo.
By killing many demons like Vrikaasur, you eased the distress of your devotees.

Deen Sudaamaa ke dukh taaryo, Tandul teen muthi mukh daaryo.
You removed poor Sudama's poverty, and you ate with relish three handfuls of beaten rice.

Duryodhan ke tyaagyo mevaa, Kiyo Vidur ghar shaak kalevaa.
You ate simple vegetables at the house of devotees like Vidur in preference to the rich fare at Duryodhan's palace.

Lakhi prem tuhin mahimaa bhaari, Naumi Shyam deenan hitkaari.
O Shyama! O compassionate to the poor! Having witnessed your abounding grace and glory, I bow to you.

Bhaarat mein paarath-rath haanke, Liye chakra kar nahin bal thaake.
You drove chariot during the battle of Mahabharata; you remained unwearied with the discus in your hand.

Nij Gitaa ke gyaan sunaaye, bhaktan hriday sudhaa sarsaaye.
You communicated the wisdom of the Gita and let the hearts of your devotees abound with the nectar of love.

Meera aisi matvaali, vish pi gayi bajaakar taali
Mira, your devotee, was so totally engrossed with unbounded devotion to you, that brimming with joy she even drank poison

Raanaa bhejaa saamp pitaari, shaaligraam bane banvaari.
When O Banavaari, the Rana sent a basket containing a snake, you assumed the form of a Shaligram stone.

Nij maayaa tum vidhihin dikhaayo, ura te sanshay sakal mitaayo
By revealing your illusory powers to Brahma, you dispelled all his misgivings.

Tav shatnindaa kari tatkaalaa, jivan mukt bhayo shishupaalaa.
When Shishupala reviled you, you terminated his life.

Jabahin Draupadi ter lagaai, Deenaanaath laaj ab jaai.
When Draupadi sought your help by pleading, 'O Lord of the distressed! My honour is at stake!'

Turata hi basan bane Nandlala, badhyo chir bhe ari mukh kaalaa.
O Nandalala! You instantly supplied cloth, and the assembly members became ashen faced with disbelief.

Asa anaatha ke naath Kanhaiyaa, dubat bhanvar bachaavahi naiya
You are, O Kanhaiya, so great a guardian of the helpless orphan that you rescue every sinking boat from the whirlpool of life.

Sundardaas vaas Durvaasaa, karat vinay Prabhu pujahu aasaa
O Lord! Sundardas, an inmate of the hermitage of Durvasa, beseeches You to grant his wishes.

Naath sakal ur kumati nivaaro, chhamo vegi apraadh hamaaro.
O Lord! Dispel all ignorance from his heart and forgive him his faults.

Kholo pat ab darshan deeje, Bolo Krishna Kanhaiya ki jai
May you reveal yourself to him by opening the door of his heart. May we all sing 'Victory, victory to you, Lord Krishna, glory to Kanhaiya!'

Doha
Krishna chandra ke naam Se, hot praphullit gaay,
tan ghaatak paatak tarat, rog duri hoy jaay.
Chaalisaa jo nit padhai, Kathin kasht kati jaai,
dhan jan bal vidyaa badhaai, nit nar sukh sarsai.
Yah chalisa Krishna ka, path kare ur dhaari,
asht siddhi nav niddhi phal, lahe padaarath chaari.

Whoever with cheerfulness sings this song will have his (or her) three types of troubles removed and will be freed from sins and diseases.

Those who recite this Krishna Chalisa with faith and devotion can acquire eight siddhis (supernatural powers through Yoga, viz., anima, mahima, garima, laghima, prapti, prakamya, ishitva and vashitva) and the nine types of treasures.

Om Namo Bhagavate Vasudevaya

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Aarti of Sri RadhaKrishna

Aarti Priyatam Pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathwari ki.
I do the aarti of the divine couple, Radha Krishna.

Dunun sir kanak mukut chalkey,
Their heads are adorned with jeweled gold crowns,

Duhun shruti kundal bhal halkey,
Their ears are glorified by swaying ear-pendants,

Duhun drig prem sudha chalkey,
Their eyes are overflowing with the nectar of divine love,

Chaseeley bain, raseelay nain, gaseeley sain,
Their voices are pleasing, their eyes are loving, their glance is intoxicating.

Duhun mainan manhari ki, ki Banvari Nathvari ki.
Their beauty fascinates even the celestial god of beauty.

Aarti Priyatam Pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathwari ki.
I do the aarti of the divine couple, Radha Krishna..

Duhun drig chitvani pari vari,
The style of their glances is adorable,

Duhun lat latkani chabi nyari,
The fall of their curly hair is beautiful,

Duhun bhaun matkani ati pyari,
The playful movement of their eyebrows is lovable,

Rasan mukh pan, hasan muskan, dasan damakan,
Their lips are pinkish from the juice of betel leaves, they are smiling and laughing, their teeth are shining, and,

Duhun besar chabi nyari ki, ki Banvari Nathvari ki.
The movements they make when they talk to each other are enchanting.

Aarti Priyatam Pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathwari ki.
I do the aarti of the divine couple, Radha Krishna.

Ek ur peetambar paharey,
Krishn wears a shiny silk shawl called peetambar,

Ek ur neelambar laharey,
Radha is adorned with a beautiful blue sari,

Duhun ur lar motin chahrey,
Both are wearing sparkling pearl necklaces,

Kankanan khanak, kinkinin jhanak, noopuran bhanak,
The tinkling sound of their anklets, waistlets and bangles,

Duhun runjhun dhuni pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathvari ki.
Produces a soul-captivating resonant sound.

Aarti Priyatam Pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathwari ki.
I do the aarti of the divine couple, Radha Krishna.

Ek sir mor mukut rajey,
Krishn's peacock feather diadem is beautiful,

Ek sir choonari chabi chajey,
The blue veil adorning Radha is lovely,

Duhun sir tirchey bhal bhrajey,
The slanting of their heads towards each other is glorious.

Sang braj bal, Ladli Lal, banh gal dal,
While surrounded by the Gopis, and placing their arms around each others' neck,

Kripalu duhun drig chari ki, ki Banvari Nathvari ki.
Radha Krishna lovingly exchange glances with each other.

Aarti Priyatam Pyari ki, ki Banvari Nathwari ki.
I do the aarti of the divine couple, Radha Krishna.

Have a blessed day :)

Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram...

, Rama Narayam Janakivallabham

I Salute You O Acyuta (the Infallible One),
I Salute You O Keshava (Who nominates and Controls everyone, Who has beautiful Hair and Who killed the demon Keshi),
I Salute You O Krishna (Who attracts others by His Divine Attributes and Beauty)
Who is known as Damodara (Who was tied by Mother Yashoda around the waist) ,
I Salute You O Rama the Incarnation of Narayana (Who is without any blemish),
I Salute You O Ramachandra the Lord of Janaki.

Kaun kehta hai Bhagvan aate nahi
Who says God does not come?

Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram, Rama Narayam Janakivallabham

Tum Meera ke jaise bulate nahi
Don't you call him with the devotion of meera?

Kaun kehta hai Bhagvan khaate nahi
Who says God does not eat?

Ber Shabri ke jaise khilate nahi
Don't you feed him like how Shabari fed him?

Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram, Rama Narayam Janakivallabham

Kaun kehta hai Bhagvan sote nahi
Who says God does not sleep?

Maa Yashoda ke jaise sulate nahin
Don't you make him sleep like how Mother Yashoda did?

Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram, Rama Narayam Janakivallabham

Kaun kehta hai Bhagvan naachte nahi
Who says God does not dance?

Tum gopi ke jaise nachaate nahin,
Don't you make him dance like how gopis did?

Achyutam Keshavam Krishna Damodaram, Rama Narayam Janakivallabham

♡One of my favorite Krishna bhajans♡

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Maiyya mori main nahin maakhan khayo...


In the Bal leelas (childhood pastimes) of Kanaiya, the leelas of Makhan (butter) is very popular among the child mischievous of Bal Krishna. Kanhaiya would go to the neighboring houses and steal the butter from their home. The Gopis would come complaining about the same to Ma Yashoda.


This bhajan has been written by Saint Surdas on this kid mischief of Shree Krishna. Ma Yashoda would get angry at the complaints and go to Kanaiya and ask him, "What have you done?" "Look all the Gopis have come with the complaints against you!"


Kanaiya would reply with guilelessness and smiling face that, "Maiyaa don't listen to them, they are all liar." "They are finding ways to have a glimpse of Me." And things would end there.


But today, Kanaiya stole the butter from His own house and Mother saw it. Mother suddenly asked Him, beta (son) have you eaten the butter. On being asked it fell out of Kanaiyas mouth Main Nahi Makhan Khayo, Maiya mori main nahin Makhan khayao (I have not eaten butter, I have not eaten butter my Mother) and the bhajan progress as the dialogue between Bal Krishna and Ma Yashoda.


Maiyya mori main nahin maakhan khayo...
Maiya mori-eeee
Maiya mori, maiya mori
Maiya mori, maiya mori


Main nahin makhan khayo
Main nahin makhan khayo


Maiya mori
Main nahin makhan khayo


bhor bhayo gaiyan ke pache madhuban mohe pathayo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


I've been out in Madhuban forest looking after the cows since the morning.
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


cāra pahara vaḿśī vaṭa bhaṭakyo
sanjh pare ghar ayo, maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


I was out the whole day playing the flute and roaming in the forest;
i only came back in the evening.
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


main balak baiyan ko choto, cheeko kisi vidhi payo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


I am a young child, i have small arms, how could i reach the butter pot up there?
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


gwaal baal sab bair pare haiN, barbas mooh laptayo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


All my friends are jealous of me, they forcibly rubbed butter all over my face.
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


tu janni mann ki ati bhori inke kahe patichayo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


You're too innocent, you believe these friends of mine
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


le le apni lakut kamariya, bahut hi naach nachaiyo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


Take your stick and your blanket, you're making me dance around a lot
oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


jiye tere kachu bheda upaj hai, jaani paraayo aayo
maiya mori mai nahi makhan khayo


It seems that you don't love me as much as you should (because i am not your biological son like Balarama)
Oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter!


suradasa tab vihasi yasoda, le ura kaṇṭha lagāyo
Kanhaiya, tai nahi makhan khayo


(On being reminded that she is a foster mother), Yashoda gently smiles, gives Krishna a hug, and says, "Kanhaiya, it wasn't you who ate the butter"


Maiya mori, maine hi makhan khayo
(our hero finally confesses:) Oh mother, it was me who ate the butter!


*Bhagwad Purana" is the most important of these in as much as it contains an account of Lord Krishna's childhood in one of its chapters. (The Mahabharata does not talk about Krishna's childhood.) Based on the Krishna chapter in the Bhagawad Purana, the hindi poet Soordas wrote several poems about Lord Krishna's childhood, one of which i particularly liked. It's called "Maiya Mori mai nahi makhan khayo" [oh mother, it wasn't me who ate the butter].


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