Bhāva: Mana… Can̄calatā mananī nirmalatā mananī niścalatā
Praṇamuṁ tumārā pāya,
prasannacandra praṇamuṁ tumārā pāya;
tumē chō mōṭā r̥ṣirāya…
Rāja chōḍī raḷīyāmaṇuṁ rē, jāṇī athīra sansāra,
vairāgē mana vāḷīyuṁ rē, līdhō sanyama bhāra
Yaḥ sanstutaḥ sakala-vāṅmaya-tattvabōdhā-
Dudbhūta-bud’dhi paṭubhiḥ suralōka-nāthaiḥ |
Stōtrairjagat tritaya-citta-harairudārai-
Stōṣyē kilāhamapi taṁ prathamaṁ jinēndram ||2||
Be fearless as a lion; fear not the words
All love life, no one wants to die
Rāga: Kita guṇa bhayō hai udāsī bihāga
Bhāva: Viṣaya vilāsa = ātma vināśa ēnā tyāganī pāvana prēraṇā
Mata bana viṣaya vilāsī rē manavā,
ē jabarī jaga phānsī. Rē manavā.
Hatasta hariṇa maccha bhramara pataṅga,
ēka ēka viṣayanā āśī.
An ideal man does as he says
Rajja Sadhvi drunk unboiled water
Rajja Sadhvi was affected by leprosy. One of the sadhviji asked her, “How did this disease infect you?” She replied, “I am infected due to the heat caused by drinking boiled water.” She consealed the fact that her illness was due to her past sins. Continue reading “The Withered Flowers who didn’t Confess” »
