Prayers Daily Set 3 - Songs Part 1

Sri Rupa Manjari Pada

śrī-rūpa-mañjarī-pada, sei mora sampada,

sei mor bhajana-pūjana

sei mora prāṇa-dhana, sei mora ābharaṇa,

sei mor jīvanera jīvana
The lotus feet of Sri Rupa Manjari are my treasure, my devotional service, and my object of worship. They give my life meaning, and they are the life of my life.

 

sei mora rasa-nidhi, sei mora vāñchā-siddhi,

sei mor vedera dharama

sei brata, sei tapa, sei mora mantra-japa,

sei mor dharama-karama

They are the perfection of rasa, and they are perfection worthy of attainment. They are the very law of the Vedlc scriptures for me. They are the meaning of all my fasts and penances and my silent uttering of my mantras. They are the basis of religion and activities.

anukūla habe vidhi, se-pade hoibe siddhi,

nirakhibo e dui nayane

se rūpa-mādhurī-rāśi, prāṇa-kuvalaya-śaśi,

praphullita habe niśi-dine

By the purifying process of favorable devotional service one will attain perfection and with these two eyes be able to see. His transcendental form is shining like moonlight in my heart, and my heart therefore shines and reciprocates. In other words, the ordinary moon lights up the night, and its shine illuminates other objects; but the moon of the effulgence of the form of Sri Rupa Manjari shines into the heart and makes the heart also shine back to the spiritual sky. This moon shines not only in the nighttime, but day and night.

 

tuwā adarśana-ahi, garale jāralo dehī,

ciro-dina tāpita jīvana

hā hā rūpa koro doyā, deho more pada-chāyā,

narottama loilo śaraṇa

Your absence from my vision is like a dose of strong poison, and I will suffer till the end of my life. Narottama dasa Thakura says: "Please give me your mercy and the shade of your lotus feet."lifetimes.

Corastakam

vraje prasiddhaḿ navanīta-cauraḿ

gopāńganānāḿ ca dukūla-cauram

aneka-janmārjita-pāpa-cauraḿ

caurāgragaṇyaḿ puruṣaḿ namāmi

I offer pranama to that foremost of thieves – who is famous in Vraja as the butter-thief and He who steals the gopis’ clothes, and who, for those who take shelter of Him, steals the sins which have accrued over many lifetimes.

 

śrī rādhikāyā hṛdayasya cauraḿ

navāmbuda-śyāmala-kānti-cauram

padāśritānāḿ ca samasta-cauraḿ

caurāgragaṇyaḿ puruṣaḿ namāmi

I offer pranama to the foremost of thieves – who steals Srimati Radhika’s heart, who steals the dark luster of a fresh raincloud, and who steals all the sins and sufferings of those who take shelter of His feet.

 

akiñcanī-kṛtya padāśritaḿ yaḥ

karoti bhikṣuḿ pathi geha-hīnam

kenāpy aho bhīṣaṇa-caura īdṛg

dṛṣṭaḥ-śruto vā na jagat-traye ’pi

He turns His surrendered devotees into paupers and wandering, homeless beggars – aho! such a fearsome thief has never been seen or heard of in all the three worlds.

yadīya nāmāpi haraty aśeṣaḿ

giri-prasārān api pāpa-rāśīn

āścarya-rūpo nanu caura īdṛg

dṛṣṭaḥ śruto vā na mayā kadāpi

Mere utterance of His name purges one of a mountain of sins – such an astonishingly wonderful thief I have never seen or heard of anywhere!

 

dhanaḿ ca mānaḿ ca tathendriyāṇi

prāṇāḿś ca hṛtvā mama sarvam eva

palāyase kutra dhṛto ’dya caura

tvaḿ bhakti-dāmnāsi mayā niruddhaḥ

O Thief! Having stolen my wealth, my honour, my senses, my life and my everything, where can You run to? I have caught You with the rope of my devotion.

chinatsi ghoraḿ yama-pāśa-bandhaḿ

bhinatsi bhīmaḿ bhava-pāśa-bandham

chinatsi sarvasya samasta-bandhaḿ

naivātmano bhakta-kṛtaḿ tu bandham

You cut the terrible noose of Yamaraja, You sever the dreadful noose of material existence, and You slash everyone’s material bondage, but You are unable to cut the knot fastened by Your own loving devotees.

 

man-mānase tāmasa-rāśi-ghore

kārāgṛhe duḥkha-maye nibaddhaḥ

labhasva he caura! hare! cirāya

sva-caurya-doṣocitam eva daṇḍam

O stealer of my everything! O Thief! Today I have imprisoned You in the miserable prison-house of my heart which is very fearful due to the terrible darkness of my ignorance, and there for a very long time You will remain, receiving appropriate punishment for Your crimes of thievery!

kārāgṛhe vasa sadā hṛdaye madīye

mad-bhakti-pāśa-dṛḍha-bandhana-niścalaḥ san

tvāḿ kṛṣṇa he! pralaya-koṭi-śatāntare ’pi

sarvasva-caura! hṛdayān na hi mocayāmi

O Krsna, thief of my everything! The noose of my devotion remaining forever tight, You will continue to reside in the prison-house of my heart because I will not release You for millions of aeons.

 

Nitai Pada Kamala

nitāi-pada-kamala, koṭi-candra-suśītala
je chāyāy jagata jurāy
heno nitāi bine bhāi, rādhā-kṛṣṇa pāite nāi
dṛḍha kori' dharo nitāir pāy

The lotus feet of Lord Nityananda are a shelter where one will get the soothing moonlight not only of one, but of millions of moons. If the world wants to have real peace, it should take shelter of Lord Nityananda. Unless one takes shelter under the shade of the lotus feet of Lord Nityananda, it will be very difficult for him to approach Radha-Krsna. If one actually wants to enter into the dancing party of Radha-Krsna, he must firmly catch hold of the lotus feet of Lord Nityananda.


se sambandha nāhi jā'r, bṛthā janma gelo tā'r
sei paśu boro durācār
nitāi nā bolilo mukhe, majilo saḿsāra-sukhe
vidyā-kule ki koribe tār

Anyone who has not established his relationship with Nityananda Prabhu is understood to have spoiled his valuable human birth. Such a human being is actually an uncontrollable animal. Because he never uttered the holy name of Nityananda, he has become merged into so-called material happiness. What can his useless education and family tradition do to help him?


ahańkāre matta hoiyā, nitāi-pada pāsariyā
asatyere satya kori māni
nitāiyer koruṇā habe, braje rādhā-kṛṣṇa pābe
dharo nitāi-caraṇa du'khāni

Being maddened after false prestige and identification with the body, one is thinking, oh, what is Nityananda? What can He do for me? I don't care. The result is that he is accepting something false to be truth. If you actually want to approach the association of Radha-Krsna, you must first achieve the mercy of Lord Nityananda. When He is merciful toward you, then you will be able to approach Radha-Krsna. Therefore you should firmly grasp the lotus feet of Lord Nityananda.

 

nitāiyer caraṇa satya, tāhāra sevaka nitya
nitāi-pada sadā koro āśa
narottama boro dukhī, nitāi more koro sukhī
rākho rāńgā-caraṇera pāśa

The lotus feet of Nityananda are not illusion; they are a fact. One who engages in the transcendental loving service of Nityananda is also transcendental. Always try to catch the lotus feet of Lord Nityananda. This Narottama dasa is very unhappy, therefore I am praying to Lord Nityananda to make me happy. My dear Lord, please keep me close to Your lotus feet.

Manasa Deho Geho

mānasa, deho, geho, jo kichu mor
arpilū tuwā pade, nanda-kiśor!

Mind, body, and family, whatever may be mine, I have surrendered at Your lotus feet, O youthful son of Nanda!


sampade vipade, jīvane-maraṇe
dāy mama gelā, tuwā o-pada baraṇe

In good fortune or in bad, in life or at death, all my difficulties have disappeared by choosing those feet of Yours as my only shelter.

mārobi rākhobi-jo icchā tohārā
nitya-dāsa prati tuwā adhikārā

Slay me or protect me as You wish, for You are the master of Your eternal servant.

 

janmāobi moe icchā jadi tor
bhakta-gṛhe jani janma hau mor

If it is Your will that I be born again, then may it be in the home of Your devotee.

kīṭa-janma hau jathā tuwā dās
bahir-mukha brahma janme nāhi āś

May I be born again even as a worm, so long as I may remain Your devotee. I have no desire to be born as a Brahma averse to You.


bhukti-mukti-spṛhā vihīna je bhakta
labhaite tāko sańga anurakta

I yearn for the company of that devotee who is completely devoid of all desire for worldly enjoyment or liberation.


janaka, jananī, dayita, tanay
prabhu, guru, pati-tuhū sarva-moy

Father, mother, lover, son, Lord, preceptor, and husband; You are everything to me.

bhakativinoda kohe, śuno kāna!
rādhā-nātha! tuhū hāmāra parāṇa

Thakura Bhaktivinoda says, "O Kana, please hear me! O Lord of Radha, You are my life and soul!"

 

Je Anilo Prema

je ānilo prema-dhana koruṇā pracur
heno prabhu kothā gelā ācārya-ṭhākur

He, who brought the treasure of divine love and who was filled with compassion and mercy--where has such a personality as Advaita Acarya gone?


kāhā mora swarūp rūpa kāhā sanātan
kāhā dāsa raghunātha patita-pāvan

Where are my Svarupa Damodara and Rupa Gosvami? Where is Sanatana? Where is Raghunatha Dasa, the savior of the fallen?


kāhā mora bhaṭṭa-juga kāhā kavirāj
eka-kāle kothā gelā gorā naṭa-rāj

Where are my Raghunatha Bhatta and Gopala Bhatta, and where is Krsnadasa Kaviraja? Where did Lord Gauranga, the great dancer, suddenly go?


pāṣāṇe kuṭibo māthā anale paśibo
gaurāńga guṇera nidhi kothā gele pābo

I will smash my head against the rock and enter into the fire. Where will I find Lord Gauranga, the reservoir of all wonderful qualities?


se-saba sańgīra sańge je koilo bilās
se-sańga nā pāiyā kānde narottama dās

Being unable to obtain the association of Lord Gauranga accompanied by all of these devotees in whose association He performed His pastimes, Narottama Dasa simply weeps.

 

Mama nivedana suno

gopīnāth, mama nivedana śuno
viṣayī durjana, sadā kāma-rata,
kichu nāhi mora guṇa

O Gopinatha, Lord of the gopis, please hear my request. I am a wicked materialist, always addicted to worldly desires, and no good qualities do I possess.


gopīnāth, āmāra bharasā tumi
tomāra caraṇe, loinu śaraṇa,
tomāra kińkora āmi

O Gopinatha, You are my only hope, and therefore I have taken shelter at Your lotus feet. I am now Your eternal servant.


gopīnāth, kemone śodhibe more
nā jāni bhakati, karme jaḍa-mati,
porechi soḿsāra-ghore

O Gopinatha, how will You purify me? I do not know what devotion is, and my materialistic mind is absorbed in fruitive work. I have fallen into this dark and perilous worldly existence.


gopīnāth, sakali tomāra māyā
nāhi mama bala, jñāna sunirmala,
swādīna nahe e kāyā

O Gopinatha, everything here is Your illusory energy. I have no strength or transcendental knowledge, and this body of mine is not independent and free from the control of material nature.

 

gopīnāth, niyata caraṇe sthāna
māge e pāmara, kāndiyā kāndiyā,
korohe karuṇā dāna

O Gopinatha, this sinner, who is weeping and weeping, begs for an eternal place at Your divine feet. Please give him Your mercy.


gopīnāth, tumi to' sakali pāro
durjane tārite, tomāra śakati,
ke āche pāpīra āro

O Gopinatha, You are able to do anything, and therefore You have the power to deliver all sinners. Who is there that is more of a sinner than myself? 


gopīnāth, tumi kṛpā-pārābāra
jīvera kāraṇe, āsiyā prapañce,
līlā koile subistāra

O Gopinatha, You are the ocean of mercy. Having come into this phenomenal world, You expand Your divine pastimes for the sake of the fallen souls. 


gopīnāth, āmi ki doṣe doṣī
asura sakala, pāilo caraṇa,
vinodá thākilo bosi'

O Gopinatha, I am so sinful that although all the demons attained Your lotus feet, Bhaktivinoda has remained in worldly existence.


Gopinath Ghucao Samsara

gopināth, ghucāo saḿsāra jwālā

avidyā-jātanā, āro nāhi sahe,

janama-maraṇa-mālā

O Gopinatha, please remove the torment of worldly existence. I can no longer tolerate the pain of ignorance and the repeated succession of births and deaths.

 

gopīnāth, āmi to' kāmera dāsa

viṣaya-bāsanā, jāgiche hṛdoye,

phādiche karama phāsa

O Gopinatha, indeed I am a servant of lust. Worldly desires are awakening in my heart, and thus the noose of fruitive work is beginning to tighten.

 

gopināth, kabe vā jāgibo āmi

kāma-rūpa ari, dūre teyāgibo,

hṛdoye sphuribe tumi

O Gopinatha, when will I wake up and abandon afar this enemy of lust, end when will You manifest Yourself in my heart?

 

 

gopīnāth, āmi to' tomāra jana

tomāre chāriyā, saḿsāra bhajinu,

bhuliyā āpana-dhana

O Gopinatha, I am Your devotee, but having abandoned You and thus having forgotten my real treasure, I have worshiped this mundane world.

 

gopināth, tumi to' sakali jāno

āpanāra jane, daṇḍiyā ekhano,

śrī-caraṇe deho sthāno

O Gopinatha, You know everything. Now, having punished Your servant, please give him a place at Your lotus feet.

 

gopīnāth, ei ki vicāra taba

bimukha dekhiyā, chāro nija-jane,

na koro' karuṇā-laba

O Gopinatha, is this Your judgment, that seeing me averse to You, You abandon Your servant and don't bestow even a particle of mercy upon him?

 

gopīnāth, āmi to mūrakha ati

kise bhālo hoya, kabhu nā bujhinu,

tāi heno mama gati

O Gopinatha, I am certainly very foolish, and I have never known what is good for me. Therefore such is my condition.

 

gopīnāth, tumi to' paṇḍita-bara

mūḍhera mańgala, tumi anveṣibe,

e dāse nā bhāvo' para
O Gopinatha, You are indeed the wisest person. Please look for a way to bring about auspiciousness for this fool, and please do not consider this servant as an outsider.

 

Gopinath Amar Upaya

gopīnāth, āmāra upāya nāi

tumi kṛpā kori', āmāre loile,

saḿsāre uddhāra pāi

O Gopinatha, I have no means of success, but if You take me, having bestowed your mercy upon me, then I will obtain deliverance from this world.

 

gopīnāth, porechi māyāra phere

dhana, dāra, suta, ghireche āmāre,

kāmete rekheche jere

O Gopinatha, I have fallen into the perils of material illusion. Wealth, wife, and sons have surrounded me, and lust has wasted me away.

 

gopīnāth, mana je pāgala mora

nā māne śāsana, sadā acetana,

viṣaye ro 'yeche ghora

O Gopinatha, my mind is crazy and does not care for any authority. It is always senseless and has remained in the dark pit of worldly affairs.

 

gopināth, hāra je menechi āmi

aneka jatana, hoilo bifala,

ekhano bharasā tumi

O Gopinatha, I have accepted my defeat. All of my various endeavors were useless. Now You are the only hope.

 

gopīnāth, kemone hoibe gati

prabala indriya, bośī-bhūta mana,

nā chāre viṣaya-rati

O Gopinatha, how shall I make any advancement when my mind has come under the control of the powerful senses and does not abandon its attachment to materialism?

 

gopīnāth, hṛdoye bosiyā mora

manake śamiyā, laho nija pāne,

ghucibe vipada ghora

O Gopinatha, after sitting down in the core of my heart and subduing my mind, please wake me to You. In this way the horrible dangers of this world will disappear.

 

gopīnāth, anātha dekhiyā more

tumi hṛṣīkeśa, hṛṣīka damiyā,

tāro 'he saḿsṛti-ghore

O Gopinatha, You are Hrsikesa, the Lord of the senses. Seeing me so helpless, please control these senses of mine and deliver me from this dark and perilous worldly existence.

 

gopīnāth, galāya legeche phāsa

kṛpā-asi dhori', bandhana chediyā,

vinode koroho dāsa
O Gopinatha, the noose of materialism has become fixed around my neck. Taking up the sword of Your mercy and cutting this bondage, make this Bhaktivinoda Your humble servant.

Mama Mana Mandire

mama mana mandire raha niśi-din
kṛṣṇa murāri śrī kṛṣṇa murāri

Please abide in the temple of my heart both day and night, O Krsna Murari, O Sri Krsna Murari!

 

bhakti pritī mālā candan
tumi nio he nio citta-nandan

Devotion, love, flower garlands, and sandalwood- please accept them, O Delighter of the Heart!

jīvana maraṇa tava pūja nivedan
sundara he mana-hāri

In life or in death I worship You with these offerings, Beautiful One, O Enchanter of the Heart!

 

eso nanda-kumār ār nanda-kumār
habe prema-pradīpe āratī tomār

Come, son of Nanda, and then, O Son of Nanda, I will offer Your arati ceremony with the lamplight of my love.

nayana jamunā jhare anibār
tomāra virahe giridhāri

The waters of the Yamuna River cascade incessantly from my eyes in your separation, O Holder of Govardhana Hill!

 

bandana gane tava bajūk jīvana
kṛṣṇa murāri śrī kṛṣṇa murāri

May I pass my life absorbed only in songs of Your praise, O Krsna Murari, Sri Krsna Murari!

Vibhavari Sesa

vibhāvarī śeṣa, āloka-praveśa,

nidrā chāri’ uṭho jīva

bolo hari hari, mukunda murāri,

rāma kṛṣṇa hayagrīva

The night has come to an end and the light of dawn is entering. O jiva soul, arise and give up your sleep. Chant the holy names of Lord Hari, who is the giver of liberation; the enemy of the Mura demon; the supreme enjoyer; the all-attractive one; and the horse-headed incarnation, Hayagriva.

 

nṛsiṁha vāmana, śrī-madhusūdana,

brajendra-nandana śyāma

pūtanā-ghātana, kaiṭabha-śātana,

jaya dāśarathi-rāma

Lord Hari [Krsna] incarnated as the half-man, half-lion, Nrsimha. He appeared as a dwarf-brahmana named Upendra and is the killer of the Madhu demon. He is the beloved son of the King of Vraja, Nanda Maharaja, and is blackish in complexion. He is the slayer of the Putana witch and the destroyer of the demon

Kaitabha. All glories to Lord Hari, who appeared as Lord Rama, the son of King Dasaratha.

 

yaśodā dulāla, govinda-gopāla,

vṛndāvana purandara

gopī-priya-jana, rādhikā-ramaṇa,

bhuvana -sundara-bara

He is the darling of mother Yasoda; the giver of pleasure to the cows, land, and spiritual senses; and the protector of the cows. He is the Lord of the Vrndavana forest; the gopis' beloved; the lover of Radhika; and the most beautiful personality in all the worlds.

 

rāvāṇāntakara, mākhana-taskara,

gopī-jana-vastra-hārī

brajera rākhāla, gopa-vṛnda-pāla,

citta-hārī baṁśī-dhārī

As Ramacandra He brought about the end of the demoniac King Ravana; as Krsna He stole the older gopis' butter; He stole the younger gopis' clothes while they were bathing in the Yamuna. He is a cowherd boy of Vraja and the protector of the cowherd boys. He steals the hearts of all and always holds a flute.

 

yogīndra-bandana, śrī-nanda-nandana,

braja-jana-bhaya-hārī

navīna nīrada, rūpa manohara,

mohana-baṁśī-bihārī

Lord Krsna is worshiped by the best of yogis and is the son of Nanda. He removes all the fears of the inhabitants of Vraja. He is the color of a fresh rain cloud, and His form is enchanting. When He wanders about, playing His flute, He looks very charming.

 

yaśodā-nandana, kaṁsa-nisūdana,

nikuñja-rāsa-vilāsī

kadamba-kānana, rāsa-parāyaṇa,

bṛnda-vipina-nivāsī

He is the son of Yasoda and the killer of King Kamsa, and He sports in the rasa dance among the groves of Vraja. Krsna engages in this rasa dance underneath the kadamba trees, and He resides in the forest of Vrndavana.

 

ānanda-vardhana, prema-niketana,

phula-śara-jojaka kāma

gopāṅganā-gaṇa, citta-vinodana,

samasta-guṇa-gaṇa-dhāma

He increases the ecstasy of His devotees. He is the reservoir of all love and is the transcendental Cupid who uses His flowered arrows to increase the loving desires of the gopis. He is the pleasure of the gopis' hearts and the abode of all wonderful qualities.

 

jāmuna-jīvana, keli-parāyaṇa,

mānasa-candra-cakora

nāma-sudhā-rasa, gāo kṛṣṇa-jaśa

rākho vacana mana mora

Lord Krsna is the life of the River Yamuna. He is always absorbed in amorous pastimes, and He is the moon of the gopis' minds, which are like the cakora birds that subsist only upon moonlight. O mind, obey these words of mine and sing the glories of Sri Krsna in the form of these holy names, which are full of nectarean mellows.

Sri Vraja Dhama Mahimamrta

jaya rādhe, jaya kṛṣṇa, jaya vṛndāvana

śrī govinda, gopīnātha, madana-mohana

All glories to Radha and Krsna and the divine forest of Vrndavana. All glories to the three presiding Deities of Vrndavana--Sri Govinda, Gopinatha, and Madana-mohana.

 

 

śyama-kunḍa, rādhā-kuṇḍa, giri-govardhana

kālindi jamunā jaya, jaya mahāvana

All glories to Syama-kunda, Radha-kunda, Govardhana Hill, and the Yamuna River (Kalindi). All glories to the great forest known as Mahavana, where Krsna and Balarama displayed all of Their childhood pastimes.

 

keśī-ghāṭa, baṁśi-baṭa, dwādaśa-kānana

jāhā saba līlā koilo śrī-nanda-nandana

All glories to Kesi-ghata, where Krsna killed the Kesi demon. All glories to the Vamsi-vata tree, where Krsna attracted all the gopis to come by playing His flute. Glories to all of the twelve forests of Vraja. At these places the son of Nanda, Sri Krsna, performed all of His pastimes.

śrī-nanda-jaśodā jaya, jaya gopa-gaṇa

śrīdāmādi jaya, jaya dhenu-vatsa-gaṇa

All glories to Krsna's divine father and mother Nanda and Yasoda. All glories to the cowherd boys, headed by Sridama, the older brother of Srimati Radharani and Ananga Manjari. All glories to the cows and calves of Vraja.

 

jaya vṛṣabhānu, jaya kīrtidā sundarīa

jaya paurṇamāsī, jaya ābhīra-nāgarīa

All glories to Radha's divine father and mother, Vrsabhanu and the beautiful Kirtida. All glories to Paurnamasi, the mother of Sandipani Muni, grandmother of Madhumangala and Nandimukhi, and beloved disciple of Devarsi Narada. All glories to the young cowherd maidens of Vraja.

jaya jaya gopīśwara vṛndāvana-mājha

jaya jaya kṛṣṇa-sakhā baṭu dwija-rāja

All glories, all glories to Gopisvara Siva, who resides in Vrndavana in order to protect the holy dhama. All glories, all glories to Krsna's funny Brahmana friend, Madhumangala.

 

jaya rāma-ghāta, jaya rohiṇī-nandana

jaya jaya vṛndāvana-bāsī jata jana

All glories to Rama-ghata, where Lord Balarama performed His rasa dance. All glories to Lord Balarama, the son of Rohini. All glories, all glories to all of the residents of Vrndavana.

jaya dvija-patnī, jaya nāga-kanyā-gaṇa

bhaktite jāhārā pāilo govinda-caraṇa

All glories to the wives of the proud Vedic brahmanas. All glories to the wives of the Kaliya serpent. Through pure devotion they all obtained the lotus feet of Lord Govinda.

 

śrī-rasa-maṇḍala jaya, jaya rādhā-śyāma

jaya jaya rasa-līlā sarva-manorama

All glories to the place where the rasa dance of Sri Krsna was performed. All glories to Radha and Syama. All glories, all glories to the divine rasa dance, which is the most beautiful of all Lord Krsna's pastimes.

jaya jayojjwala-rasa sarva-rasa-sāra

parakīyā-bhāve jāhā brajete pracāra

All glories, all glories to the mellow of conjugal love, which is the most excellent of all rasas and is propagated in Vraja by Sri Krsna in the form of the divine parakiya-bhava [paramour love].

śrī-jāhnavā-pāda-padma koriyā smaraṇa

dīna kṛṣṇa-dāsa kohe nāma-saṅkīrtana

Remembering the lotus feet of Lord Nityananda's consort Sri Jahnava Devi, this very fallen and lowly servant of Krsna sings the sankirtana of the holy name.

Jaya Radha Krsna Giti

jaya radha-madhava radha-madhava radhe (jayadever prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Madhava, the treasure of Jayadeva Gosvami's heart!

jaya radha-madana-gopal radha-madana-gopal radhe

(sita-nather prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Madana-gopala, the treasure of Sri Advaita Acarya's heart!

 

jaya radha-govinda radha-govinda radhe (rupa goswamir prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Govinda, the treasure of Rupa Gosvami's heart!

jaya radha-madana-mohan radha-modana-mohan radhe

(sanataner prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Madana-mohana, the treasure of Sanatana Gosvami's heart!

 

jaya radha-gopinatha radha-gopinatha radhe (madhu panditer prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Gopinatha, the treasure of Madhu Pandita's heart!

jaya radha-damodara radha-damodara radhe (jiv goswamir prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Damodara, the treasure of Jiva Gosvami's heart!

 

jaya radha-ramana radha-ramana radhe (gopal bhatter prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha-ramana, the treasure of Gopala Bhatta Gosvami's heart!

 

jaya radha-vinoda radha-vinoda radhe (lokanather prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha-vinoda, the treassure of Lokanatha Gosvami' s heart!

jaya radha-gokulananda radha-gokulananda radhe

(viswanather prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Gokulananda, the treasure of Visvanatha Cakravarti Thakura's heart!

jaya radha-giridhari radha-giridhari radhe (das goswamir prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Giridhari, the treasure of Raghunatha Dasa Gosvami's heart!

 

jaya radha-syamasundar radha-syamasundar radhe

(syamanander prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Syamasundara, the treasure of Syamananda Gosvami's heart!

jaya radha-banka-bihari radha-banka-bihari radhe (haridaser prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha and Banka-vihari, the treasure of Haridasa Svami's heart!

 

jaya radha-kanta radha-kanta radhe (vakreswarer prana-dhana he)

All glories to Radha-kanta, the treasure of Vakresvara Pandita's heart!

jaya gandharvika-giridhari gandharvika-giridhari radhe

(saraswatir prana-dhana he)

All glories to Gandharvika and Giridhari, the treasure of Sri Bhaktisiddhanta Sarasvati Thakura's heart!

Kevalastakam

madhuraḿ madhurebhyo ‘pi
mańgalebhyo ‘pi mańgalam
pāvanaḿ pāvanebhyo ‘pi
harer nāmaiva kevalam

More sweet than all other sweet things; more auspicious than all other auspicious things; the greatest purifier of all purifying things. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

ābrahmā-stamba-paryantaḿ
sarvaḿ māyā-mayaḿ jagat
satyaḿ satyaḿ punaḥ satyaḿ
harer nāmaiva kevalam

The entire universe, from exalted Brahma down to the lowly clump of grass, is a product of the illusory energy of the supreme Lord. The only thing that is reality, reality, again I say reality. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

 

sa guruḥ sa pitā cāpi
sā mātā bandhavo ‘pi saḥ
śikṣayec cet sadā smartuḿ
harer nāmaiva kevalam

That person is a true preceptor, or a true father, a true mother, and a true friend also only if they teach one to always remember. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

niḥśvāse nāhi viśvāsaḥ
kadā ruddho bhaviṣyati
kīrtanīya mato bālyād
harer nāmaiva kevalam

There is no certainty when the last breath will come and put an abrupt halt to all one’s material plans; therefore it is wise to always practice chanting from very childhood. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

 

hariḥ sadā vaset tatra
yatra bhāgavatā janāḥ
gāyanti bhakti-bhāvena
harer nāmaiva kevalam

Lord Hari eternally dwells in that place where truly exalted, spiritually advanced souls sing in the mood of pure devotion. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

aho duḥkhaḿ mahā-duḥkhaḿ
duḥkhād duḥkhataraḿ yataḥ
kācārthaḿ vismṛtam ratna-
harer nāmaiva kevalam

Aho! What a sorrow, what a great sorrow! More painful than any other misery in the world! Mistaking it as a mere piece of glass, the people have forgotten this jewel. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

 

dīyatāḿ dīyatāḿ karṇo
nīyatāḿ nīyatāḿ vacaḥ
gīyatāḿ gīyatāḿ nityaḿ
harer nāmaiva kevalam

It should be heard again and again with one’s ears; It should be uttered over and over with one’s voice; It should be perpetually sung and sung anew. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

 

tṛṇī-kṛtya jagat sarvaḿ
rājate sakalopari
cid-ānanda-mayaḿ śuddhaḿ
harer-nāmaiva kevalam

It makes the entire universe seem insignificant as a blade of grass; it splendorously reigns supreme over all; it is full of eternally conscious divine ecstasy; it is supremely pure. The holy name of Sri Hari alone is everything.

Sacisustastakam

nava gaura-varaḿ nava-puṣpa-śaraḿ 
nava-bhāva-dharaḿ nava-lāsya-param 
nava-hāsya-karaḿ nava-hema-varaḿ 
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

His complexion is the hue of fresh cream tinged with kunkum. He is the ever-fresh Cupid who shoots arrows of newly blossoming flowers. He bears newer and newer moods of emotional ecstasies. He is fond of performing novel dances. He makes ever-new jokes that cause much laughter. His brilliant luster is like freshly cast gold. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

nava-prema-yutaḿ nava-nīta-śucaḿ
nava-veśa-kṛtaḿ nava-prema-rasam 
navadhā vilasat śubha-prema-mayaḿ
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He is endowed with ever-fresh love of Godhead. His radiant luster is like the color of fresh butter. His fresh attire is arranged in ever-new fashions. He relishes ever-new mellows of love for Krsna. He shines in nine-fold new ways while executing the nine-fold processes of devotion. He is permeated with a most auspicious loving nature. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

hari-bhakti-paraḿ hari-nāma-dharaḿ
kara-japya-karaḿ hari-nāma-param 
nayane satataḿ praṇayāśru-dharaḿ
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He is absorbed in devotion to Sri Hari. He maintains the chanting of the names of Hari. While chanting He counts the holy names on the fingers of His hands. He is addicted to the name of Hari. He always has tears of love welling in His eyes. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

satataḿ janatā-bhava-tāpa-haraḿ
paramārtha-parāyaṇa-loka-gatim 
nava-leha-karaḿ jagat-tāpa-haraḿ
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He is always removing the suffering of material existence for mankind. He is the goal of life for persons who are dedicated to their supreme interest. He inspires men to become like honeybees (eager for the honey of Krsna-prema). He removes the burning fever of the material world. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

nija-bhakti-karaḿ priya-cārutaraḿ 
naṭa-nartana-nāgara-rāja-kulam 
kula-kāmini-mānasa-lāsya-karaḿ
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He motivates pure devotion unto Himself. He is most attractive to His beloved servitors. By His dramatic dancing He exhibits the characteristics of the King of paramours. He causes the minds of beautiful young village women to dance. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

karatāla-valaḿ kala-kaṇṭha-ravaḿ
mṛdu-vādya-suvīṇikayā madhuram 
nija-bhakti-guṇāvṛta-nātya-karaḿ 
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He plays karatals as His throat emits sweet melodious sounds and the vibrant notes of the vina are softly played. He thus inspires the devotees to perform dramatic dancing that is infused with aspects of His own devotional service. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

yuga-dharma-yutaḿ punar nanda-sutaḿ
dharaṇī-sucitraḿ bhava-bhāvocitam 
tanu-dhyāna-citaḿ nija-vāsa-yutam 
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

He is accompanied by the sankirtana movement, which is the religious practice for the age of Kali. He is the son of Nanda Maharaja come again. He is the extraordinarily brilliant ornament of the earth. His preaching mood is suitably adapted to the cycle of birth and death. His consciousness is fixed in meditation on His own form of Krsna. He is always accompanied by His transcendental abode. I bow to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

 

aruṇaḿ nayanaḿ caraṇaḿ vasanaḿ 
vadane skhalitaḿ svaka-nāma-dharam 
kurute su-rasaḿ jagataḥ jīvanaḿ
praṇamāmi śacī-suta-gaura-varam

His eyes, the soles of His feet, and His clothing are reddish like the color that heralds the rising sun. As He utters His own names, His voice falters. He awakens a sweet flavor to life throughout the universe. I bow down to Gaura, the beautiful son of Mother Saci.

Sri Madhurastakam

adharaḿ madhuraḿ vadanaḿ madhuraḿ

nayanaḿ madhuraḿ hasitaḿ madhuraḿ

hṛdayaḿ madhuraḿ gamanaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His lips are sweet, His face is sweet His eyes are sweet, His smile is sweet His heart is sweet, His gait is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

 

vacanaḿ madhuraḿ caritaḿ madhuraḿ

vasanaḿ madhuraḿ valitaḿ madhuraḿ

calitaḿ madhuraḿ bhramitaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His words are sweet, His character is sweet His dress is sweet, His belly-folds are sweet His movements are sweet, His wandering is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

 

veṇur madhuro reṇur madhuraḥ

pāṇir madhuraḥ pādau madhurau

nṛtyaḿ madhuraḿ sakhyaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His flute is sweet, His foot-dust is sweet His hands are sweet, His feet are sweet His dancing is sweet, His friendship is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

gītaḿ madhuraḿ pītaḿ madhuraḿ

bhuktaḿ madhuraḿ suptam madhuraḿ

rūpaḿ madhuraḿ tilakaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His singing is sweet, His yellow cloth is sweet His eating is sweet, His sleeping is sweet His beauty is sweet, His tilaka is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

 

karaṇaḿ madhuraḿ taraṇaḿ madhuraḿ

haraṇaḿ madhuraḿ ramaṇaḿ madhuraḿ

vamitaḿ madhuraḿ śamitaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His deeds are sweet, His liberating is sweet His stealing is sweet, His love-sports are sweet His oblations are sweet, His tranquility is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

guñjā madhurā mālā madhurā

yamunā madhurā vīcī madhurā

salilaḿ madhuraḿ kamalaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His gunja-berry necklace is sweet, His flower garland is sweet His Yamuna river is sweet, His ripples are sweet His water is sweet, His lotuses are sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

 

gopī madhurā līlā madhurā

yuktaḿ madhuraḿ bhuktaḿ madhuraḿ

hṛṣṭaḿ madhuraḿ śiṣṭaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His gopis are sweet, His pastimes are sweet, His union is sweet, His food is sweet, His delight is sweet, His courtesy is sweet — Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

gopā madhurā gāvo madhurā

yaṣṭir madhurā sṛṣṭir madhurā

dalitaḿ madhuraḿ phalitaḿ madhuraḿ

madhurādhi-pater akhilaḿ madhuraḿ

His gopas are sweet, His cows are sweet His staff is sweet, His creation is sweet His trampling is sweet, His fruitfulness is sweet—Everything is sweet about the Emperor of sweetness!

Jagannathastakam

kadācit kālindī-taṭa-vipina-sańgītaka-ravo
mudābhīrī-nārī-vadana-kamalāsvāda-madhupaḥ
ramā-śambhu-brahmāmara-pati-gaṇeśārcita-pado
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

Sometimes in great happiness Lord Jagannatha makes a loud concert with His flute in the groves on the banks of the Yamuna. He is like a bumblebee tasting the beautiful lotus like faces of the cowherd damsels of Vraja, and great personalities such as Laksmi, Siva, Brahma, Indra, and Ganesa worship His lotus feet. May that Jagannatha Svami be the object of my vision.

 

bhuje savye veṇuḿ śirasi śikhi-puccham kaṭi-taṭe
dukūlaḿ netrānte sahacara-kaṭākṣaḿ vidadhate
sadā śrīmad-vṛndāvana-vasati-līlā-paricayo
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

In His left hand Lord Jagannatha holds a flute, on His head He wears peacock feathers, and on His hips He wears fine yellow silken cloth. From the corners of His eyes He bestows sidelong glances upon His loving devotees, and He always reveals Himself through His pastimes in His divine abode of Vrndavana. May that Jagannatha Svami be the object of my vision.

mahāmbhodhes tīre kanaka-rucire nīla-śikhare
vasan prāsādāntaḥ sahaja-balabhadreṇa balinā
subhadrā-madhya-sthaḥ sakala-sura-sevāvasara-do
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

On the shore of the great ocean, within a large palace atop the brilliant, golden Nilacala Hill, Lord Jagannatha resides with His powerful brother Balabhadra and His sister Subhadra, who sits between Them. May that Jagannatha Svami, who bestows the opportunity for devotional service upon all godly souls, be the object of my vision.


kṛpā-pārāvāraḥ sajala-jalada-śreṇi-ruciro
ramā-vāṇī-rāmaḥ sphurad-amala-pańkeruha-mukhaḥ
surendrair ārādhyaḥ śruti-gaṇa-śikhā-gīta-carito
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

Lord Jagannatha is an ocean of mercy and as beautiful as a row of blackish rain clouds. He is the storehouse of bliss for Laksmi and Sarasvati, and His face resembles a spotless full-blown lotus. The best of demigods and sages worship Him, and the Upanisads sing His glories. May that Jagannatha Svami be the object of my vision.

rathārūḍho gacchan pathi milita-bhūdeva-paṭalaiḥ
stuti-prādurbhāvam prati-padam upākarṇya sadayaḥ
dayā-sindhur bandhuḥ sakala jagatāḿ sindhu-sutayā
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

When Lord Jagannatha moves along the road on His Rathayatra car, at every step large assemblies of brahmanas loudly chant prayers and sing songs for His pleasure. Hearing their hymns, Lord Jagannatha becomes very favorably disposed toward them. He is the ocean of mercy and the true friend of all the worlds. May that Jagannatha Svami, along with His consort Laksmi, who was born from the ocean of nectar, be the object of my vision.

para-brahmāpīḍaḥ kuvalaya-dalotphulla-nayano
nivāsī nīlādrau nihita-caraṇo 'nanta-śirasi
rasānando rādhā-sarasa-vapur-ālińgana-sukho
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

Lord Jagannatha, whose eyes resemble full-blown lotus petals, is the ornament on Lord Brahma's head. He resides on Nilacala Hill with His lotus feet placed on the heads of Anantadeva. Overwhelmed by the mellows of love, He joyfully embraces Srimati Radharani's body, which is like a cool pond. May that Jagannatha Svami be the object of my vision.

 

na vai yāce rājyaḿ na ca kanaka-māṇikya-vibhavaḿ
na yāce 'haḿ ramyāḿ sakala jana-kāmyāḿ vara-vadhūm
sadā kāle kāle pramatha-patinā gīta-carito
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

I do not pray for a kingdom nor do I pray for gold, rubies, or wealth. I do not ask for a beautiful wife as desired by all men. I simply pray that Jagannatha Svami, whose glories Lord Siva always sings, may be the constant object of my vision.

hara tvaḿ saḿsāraḿ druta-taram asāraḿ sura-pate
hara tvaḿ pāpānāḿ vitatiḿ aparāḿ yādava-pate
aho dīne 'nāthe nihita-caraṇo niścitam idaḿ
jagannāthaḥ svāmī nayana-patha-gāmī bhavatu me

O Lord of the demigods, please quickly remove this useless material existence I am undergoing. O Lord of the Yadus, please destroy this vast, shoreless ocean of sins. Alas, this is certain Lord Jagannatha bestows His lotus feet upon those who feel themselves fallen and have no shelter in this world but Him. May that Jagannatha Svami be the object of my vision.


jagannāthāṣṭakaḿ punyaḿ yaḥ paṭhet prayataḥ śuciḥ
sarva-pāpa-viśuddhātmā viṣṇu-lokaḿ sa gacchati

The self-retrained, virtuous soul who recites these eight verses glorifying Lord Jagannatha becomes cleansed of all sins and duly proceeds to Lord Visnu's abode.

 

Song Name: Gurudeva Krpa Bindu Diya
gurudev!
kṛpā-bindu diyā, koro' ei dāse,/ tṛṇāpekhā ati hīna
sakala sahane, bala diyā koro',/ nija-māne spṛhā-hīna
Gurudeva, O spiritual master! Give to this servant just one drop of mercy. I am lower than a blade of grass. Give me all help. Give me strength. Let me be as you are, without desires or aspirations.

sakale sammāna korite śakati, / deho' nātha! jathājatha

tabe to' gāibo, hari-nāma-sukhe, / aparādha ha 'be hata

I offer you all respects, for thus I may have the energy to know you correctly. Then, by chanting the holy name in great ecstasy, all my offenses will cease.

kabe heno kṛpā, labhiyā e jana, / kṛtārtha hoibe, nātha!

śakti-buddhi-hīna, āmi ati dīna, / koro' more ātma-sātha
When will such mercy fall to this one who is weak and devoid of intelligence? Allow me to be with you.

jogyatā-vicāre, kichu nāhi pāi, / tomāra karuṇā-sāra

karuṇā nā hoile, kāndiyā kāndiyā, / prāṇa nā rākhibo āra
If you examine me, you will find no qualities. Your mercy is all that I am made of. If you are not merciful unto me, I can only weep, and I will not be able to maintain my life.

Acyutastakam (Adi Sankaracarya)

acyutaḿ keśavaḿ rāma nārāyaṇaḿ

kṛṣṇa dāmodaraḿ vāsudevaḿ harim

śrīdharaḿ mādhavaḿ gopīkā-vallabhaḿ

jānakī-nāyakaḿ rāmacandraḿ bhaje

1) I worship Acyuta, the infallible one, Who is Ramacandra, Kesava, Rama, Narayana, Krsna, Damodara, Vasudeva, Hari, Sridhara, Madhava, Who is dear to Gopika, and Who is the consort of Janaki.

 

acyutaḿ keśavāḿ satyabhāmādhavaḿ

mādhavaḿ śrīdharaḿ rādhikā-rādhitam

indirā-mandiraḿ cetasā sundaraḿ

devakī-nandanaḿ nandanaḿ sandadhe

2) I offer my obeisances to Lord Kesava, Who is infallible (Acyuta), Who is the consort of Satyabhama, Madhava, Sridhara, Who is longed-for by Radhika, Who is the temple of Laksmi (Indira), Who is beautiful by thought, Who is dear to Devaki, and Who is dear to all.

 

viṣṇave jiṣṇave śańkhine cakriṇe

rukmiṇī-rāgiṇe jānakī-jānaye

vallavī-vallabhāyārcitāyātmane

kaḿsa-vidhvaḿsine vaḿśine te namaḥ

3) Salutations for Visnu, Who conquers everyone, Who holds a conch-shell and a discus, Who is dear to Rukmini, Who is the consort of Janaki, Who is dear to gopi girls, Who is offered [in sacrifices], the Supersoul Who destroyed Kamsa, and Who plays the flute.

 

kṛṣṇa govinda he rāma nārāyaṇa

śrīpate vāsudevārjita śrīnidhe

acyutānanta he mādhavādhokṣaja

dvārakānāyaka draupadī-rakṣaka

4) O Krsna! O Govinda! O Rama! O Narayana, Who is the consort of Laksmi! O Vasudeva, Who attained the treasure of Laksmi! O Acyuta, Who is immeasurable! O Madhava, O Adhoksaja, Who is the leader of Dvaraka, and Who is the protector of Draupadi!

 

rākṣasa-kṣobhitaḥ sītayā śobhito

daṇḍakāraṇyabhu-puṇyatā-kāraṇaḥ

lakṣmaṇe-nānvito vānaraiḥ sevito-

'gastya-sampujito rāghavaḥ pātu mām

5) May Raghava — Who disturbed the atheistic practices of the demons, Who adorned Sita, Who is Dandaka-forest purification cause, Who is accompanied by Laksmana, Who was served by monkeys, and Who is revered by Sage Agastya — O Lord, please protect me.

 

dhenukāriṣṭako'niṣṭa-kṛddveṣiṇāḿ

keśihā kaḿsa-hṛd-vaḿśikā-vādakaḥ

pūtanā-kopakaḥ surajā khelano

bāla gopālakaḥ pātu māḿ sarvadā

6) May Baby Gopala (Krsna) — Who was unfavorable to Dhenukasura and Aristasura, Who destroyed Kesi, Who killed Kamsa, Who plays the flute, and Who got angry on Putana — always protect me.

 

vidyudadyotavnpra-sphurad-vāsasaḿ

prāvṛḍambhodavat prollasad-vigrahaḿ

vanyayā mālayā śobhitorasthalaḿ

lohitāńghridvayaḿ vārijākṣaḿ bhaje

7) I sing praise of Acyuta, Who is adorned by a lightening like shining yellow robe, Whose body is resplendent like a cloud of the rainy-season, Who is adorned by a wild-flower garland at His chest, Whose twin-feet are of copper-red color, and Who has lotus-like eyes.

 

kuñcitaiḥ kuntalair bhrojamānānanaḿ

ratnamauliḿ lasatkuṇḍalaḿ gaṇḍayoḥ

hārakeyurakaḿ kańkaṇa-projjvalaḿ

kińkiṇīmañjulaḿ śyāmalaḿ taḿ bhaje

8) I sing praise of that Syama, Whose face is adorned by falling locks of curly tresses, Who has jewels at forehead, Who has shining ear-rings on the cheeks, Who is adorned with a Keyura (flower) garland, Who has a resplendent bracelet, and Who has a melodious anklet.

Bhaja hure mana (Govinda dasa Kaviraja)

bhajahū re mana śrī-nanda-nandana
abhaya-caraṇāravinda re
durlabha mānava-janama sat-sańge
taroho e bhava-sindhu re

1) O mind just worship the lotus feet of the son of Nanda, which make one fearless. Having obtained this rare human birth, cross over this ocean of worldly existence through the association of saintly persons.

śīta ātapa bāta bariṣaṇa / e dina jāminī jāgi re
biphale sevinu kṛpaṇa durajana / capala sukha-laba lāgi' re

2) Both in the day and at night I remain sleepless, suffering the pains of the heat and cold, the wind and the rain. For a fraction of flickering happiness I have uselessly served wicked and miserly men.

 

e dhana, yaubana, putra, parijana/ithe ki āche paratīti re
kamala-dala-jala, jīvana ṭalamala/bhajahū hari-pada nīti re

3) What assurance of real happiness is there in all of one's wealth, youthfulness, sons, and family members? This life is tottering like a drop of water on a lotus petal; therefore you should always serve and worship the divine feet of Lord Hari.

 

śravaṇa, kīrtana, smaraṇa, vandana,/pāda-sevana, dāsya re
pūjana, sakhī-jana, ātma-nivedana/govinda-dāsa-abhilāṣa re

4) It is the desire and great longing of Govinda Dasa to engage himself in the nine processes of bhakti, namely hearing the glories of Lord Hari and chanting those glories, constantly remembering Him and offering prayers to Him, serving the Lord's lotus feet, serving the Supreme Lord as a servant, worshiping Him with flowers and incense and so forth, serving Him as a friend, and completely offering the Lord one's very self.

SriKrsnaCaitanya (Narotama dasa Thakura)

śrī-kṛṣṇa-caitanya prabhu doyā koro more
tomā binā ke doyālu jagat-saḿsāre

1) My dear Lord Caitanya, please be merciful to me, because who can be more merciful than Your Lordship within these three worlds?

 

patita-pāvana-hetu tava avatāra
mo sama patita prabhu nā pāibe āra

2) Your incarnation is just to reclaim the conditioned, fallen souls, but I assure You that You will not find a greater fallen soul than me. Therefore, my claim is first.

 

hā hā prabhu nityānanda, premānanda sukhī
kṛpābalokana koro āmi boro duḥkhī

3) My dear Lord Nityananda, You are always joyful in spiritual bliss. Since You always appear very happy, I have come to You because I am most unhappy. If You kindly put Your glance over me, then I may also become happy.

 

doyā koro sītā-pati adwaita gosāi
tava kṛpā-bale pāi caitanya-nitāi

4) My dear Advaita Prabhu, husband of Sita, You are so kind. Please be merciful to me. If You are kind to me, naturally Lord Caitanya and Nityananda will also be kind to me.

 

hā hā swarūp, sanātana, rūpa, raghunātha
bhaṭṭa-juga, śrī-jīva hā prabhu lokanātha

6) O Svarupa Damodara, personal secretary of Lord Caitanya, O six Gosvamis O Sri Rupa Gosvami, Sri Sanatana Gosvami, Sri Raghunatha Bhatta Gosvami, Sri Gopala Bhatta Gosvami, Sri Jiva Gosvami, and Sri Raghunatha dasa Gosvami! O Lokanatha Gosvami, my beloved spiritual master! Narottama dasa also prays for your mercy.

 

doyā koro śrī-ācārya prabhu śrīnivāsa
rāmacandra-sańga māge narottama-dāsa

7) O Srinivasa Acarya, successor to the six Gosvamis! Please be merciful to me. Narottama dasa always desires the company of Ramacandra Cakravarti. 

Jaya Jaya Jagannath(VasuDeva Gosh)

jaya jaya jagannātha sacīra nandan 
tribhūvana kore jār caraṇa vandan

1) All glories, all glories to the dear son of Jagannatha Misra and Saci Devi! All the three worlds offer prayers unto His lotus feet.


nilācale sańkha-cakra-gadā-padma-dhar 
nadīyā nagare daṇḍa-kamaṇḍalu-kar

2) In Nilacala He holds the conch shell, disc, club, and lotus flower, while in the town of Nadiya He holds a sannyasi staff and water pot.


keho bole purabete rāvaṇa badhilā
goloker vaibhava lilā prakāśa korilā

3) It is said that in olden times, as Lord Ramacandra, He killed the demon Ravana. Then later, as Lord Krsna, He revealed the splendrously opulent pastimes of Goloka.
 

śri-rādhār bhāve ebe gorā avatār 
hare kṛṣṇa nām gaura korilā pracār

4) It is He who has come. He has come! Oh, from Vraja He has come to Nadiya. Accepting the mood and luster of Sri Radha, He has come from Vraja to Nadiya. He has come! Now Lord Govinda, the cowherd boy, has come as Lord Gauranga. He has come distributing the Hare Krsna Mahamantra!

 

vāsudeva ghoṣa bole kori joḍa hāt 
jei gaura sei kṛṣṇa sei jagannāth

5) Vasudeva Ghosa says with folded hands, “He who is Gaura is He who is Krishna is He who is Jagannatha.”

Stavamala (Rupa Goswami)

rādhe jaya jaya mādhava-dayite
gokula-taruṇī-maṇḍala-mahite

O Radha! O beloved of Madhava! O You who are worshiped by all the young girls of Gokula! All glories unto You! All glories unto You!

 

dāmodara-rati-vardhana-veśe
hari-niṣkuṭa-vṛndā-vipineśe

1) You who dress Yourself in such a way as to increase Lord Damodara's love and attachment for You! O queen of Vrndavana, which is the pleasure grove of Lord Hari!

 

vṛṣabhānūdadhi-nava-śaśi-lekhe
lalitā-sakhi guṇa-ramita-viśākhe

2) O new moon that has arisen from the ocean of King Vrsabhanu! O friend of Lalita! O You who make Visakha loyal to You due to Your wonderful qualities of friendliness, kindness, and faithfulness to Krsna!

 

karuṇāḿ kuru mayi karuṇā-bharite
sanaka-sanātana-varṇita-carite

3) O You who are filled with compassion! O You whose divine characteristics are described by the great sages Sanaka and Sanatana! O Radha, please be merciful to me!

Yasumati Nandana (Bhaktivinoda Thakur)

yaśomatī-nandana, braja-baro-nāgara,/gokula-rañjana kāna
gopī-parāṇa-dhana, madana-manohara,/kāliya-damana-vidhāna

1) Lord Krsna is the beloved son of mother Yasoda; the transcendental lover in the land of Vraja; the delight of Gokula; Kana [a nickname of Krsna]; the wealth of the lives of the gopis. He steals the mind of even Cupid and punishes the Kaliya serpent.

 

amala harinām amiya-vilāsā/vipina-purandara, navīna nāgara-bora,
baḿśī-badana suvāsā

2) These pure, holy names of Lord Hari are full of sweet, nectarean pastimes. Krsna is the Lord of the twelve forests of Vraja, He is ever-youthful and is the best of lovers. He is always playing on a flute, and He is an excellent dresser.

 

 

braja-jana-pālana, asura-kula-nāśana/nanda-godhana-rākhowālā
govinda mādhava, navanīta-taskara,/sundara nanda-gopālā

3) Krsna is the protector of the inhabitants of Vraja; the destroyer of various demoniac dynasties; the keeper and tender of Nanda Maharaja's cows; the giver of pleasure to the cows, land, and spiritual senses; the husband of the goddess of fortune; the butter thief; and the beautiful cowherd boy of Nanda Maharaja.

 

yāmuna-taṭa-cara, gopī-basana-hara, /rāsa-rasika, kṛpāmoya
śrī-rādhā-vallabha, bṛndābana-naṭabara, /bhakativinod-āśraya

4) Krsna wanders along the banks of the River Yamuna. He stole the garments of the young damsels of Vraja who were bathing there. He delights in the mellows of the rasa dance; He is very merciful; the lover and beloved of Srimati Radharani; the great dancer of Vrndavana; and the shelter and only refuge of Thakura Bhaktivinoda.

Gitavali (Bhaktivinoda Thakura)

jaya rādhā-mādhava kuñja-bihārī/gopī-jana-vallabha giri-vara-dhārī
1) Krsna is the lover of Radha. He displays many amorous pastimes in the groves of Vrndavana, He is the lover of the cowherd maidens of Vraja, and the holder of the great hill named Govardhana.

 

yaśodā-nandana braja-jana-rañjana/yāmuna-tīra-vana-cārī
2) He is the beloved son of mother Yasoda, the delighter of the inhabitants of Vraja, and He wanders in the forests along the banks of the River Yamuna!   

Vande Krsna
vande kṛṣṇa nanda kumara / nanda kumāra madana gopāla

madana gopāla mohana rūpa/ mohana rūpa nanda kumara

1) I worship Krsna, the son of Nanda Maharaja (Nanda Kumara)! Nanda Kumara! Enchanter protector of cows, Madana Gopala! Madana Gopala! The One with the Enchanting Form (Mohana Rupa)! Mohana Rupa! Nanda Kumara!

 

govinda hari gopāla hari / govinda hari gopāla hari

jaya jaya deva hari / jaya jaya deva hari

jaya jaya deva hari / jaya jaya deva hari

2) Govinda Hari! Gopala Hari! All glories to the defeater of the demigods, Hari!

 

jaya prabhu dīna doyāla hari

govinda hari gopāla hari / govinda hari gopāla hari

3) All glories to the Lord who is merciful to the fallen souls! Govinda Hari! Gopala Hari!

 

jaya rāma hari jaya kṛṣṇa hari / jaya jaya śacī nandana gaura hari

4) All glories to the Reservoir of Pleasure (Rama)! Hari! All glories to the All Attractive One (Krsna)! Hari! All glories to the son of Sacidevi, Gaura Hari!

Jaya Govinda
Jaya Govinda, Jaya Gopal, Kesava Madhava Dhinadayal

O pleaser of the cows! O protector of cows! O bearer of the finest hair! O husband of the goddess of fortune! You are very merciful to the fallen souls!

 

Syama Sundara Kanahyalal, Girivara Dhari Nandadulal
1) You are the beautiful dark-complexioned Syama, and the darling Kanhaiya. You are the lifter of Govardhana Hill and the son of Nanda Maharaja!

 

Acyuta Kesava Sridhara Madhava, Govinda Gopala Hari

Yamuna puliname bhansi bhajaye, Natvara Vesa dhari

2) You are the Infalliable One, bearer of finest hair, the One who bears Laksmi-Devi, the husband of the Goddess of Fortune, Gopala, Govinda, Hari! In the banks of the Yamuna, You play the flute, and bear the form of a Great Dancer.

Radha Krsna Prana Mora (Narottama Dasa Thakura)

rādhā-kṛṣṇa prāṇa mora jugala-kiśora
jīvane maraṇe gati āro nāhi mora

1) The divine couple, Sri Sri Radha and Krsna, is my life and soul. In life or death I have no other refuge but Them.

 

kālindīra kūle keli-kadambera vana
ratana-bedīra upara bosābo du'jana

2) In a forest of small kadamba trees on the bank of the Yamuna, I will seat the divine couple on a throne made of brilliant jewels.

 

śyāma-gaurī-ańge dibo (cūwā) candanera gandha
cāmara ḍhulābo kabe heri mukha-candra

3) I will anoint Their dark and fair forms with sandalwood paste scented with cuya, and I will fan Them with a camara whisk. Oh, when will I behold Their moonlike faces?

 

gāthiyā mālatīr mālā dibo dohāra gale
adhare tuliyā dibo karpūra-tāmbūle

4) After stringing together garlands of malati flowers I will place them around Their necks, and I will offer tambula scented with camphor to Their lotus mouths.

 

lalitā viśākhā-ādi jata sakhī-bṛnda
ājñāya koribo sebā caraṇāravinda

5) With the permission of all the sakhis, headed by Lalita and Visakha, I will serve the lotus feet of Radha and Krsna.

 

śrī-kṛṣṇa-caitanya-prabhur dāser anudāsa
sevā abhilāṣa kore narottama-dāsa

6) Narottama dasa, the servant of the servant of Sri Krsna Caitanya Prabhu, longs for this service to the divine couple.

Amara Jivan
āmāra jīvana,  sadā pāpe rata, /  nāhiko punyera leṣa

parere udvega,  diyāchi je koto, / diyāchi jīvere kleśa

I am an impious sinner and have caused others great anxiety and trouble.

nija sukha lāgi’,  pāpe nāhi ḍori, / doyā-hīna swārtha-paro

para-sukhe duḥkhī,  sadā mithya-bhāṣī, / para-duḥkha sukha-karo

I have never hesitated to perform sinful act for my own enjoyment. Devoid of all compassion, concerned only with my own selfish interests, I am remorseful seeing others happy. I am a perpetual liar, and the misery of others is a source of great pleasure for me.

aśeṣa kāmanā,  hṛdi mājhe mora, / krodhī, dambha-parāyana

mada-matta sadā,  viṣaye mohita, / hiḿsā-garva vibhūṣana

The material desires within the core of my heart are unlimited. I am wrathful, devoted to false pride and arrogance, intoxicated by vanity, and bewildered by worldly affairs. Envy and egotism are the ornaments I wear.

nidrālasya hata,  sukārye virata, / akārye udyogī āmi

pratiṣṭha lāgiyā,  śāṭhya-ācaraṇa, / lobha-hata sadā kāmī

Ruined by laziness and sleep, I resist all pious deeds; yet I am very active and enthusiastic to perform wicked acts. For worldly fame and reputation I engage in the practice of deceitfulness. Thus I am destroyed by my own greed and am always lustful.

e heno durjana,  saj-jana-varjita, /  aparādhi nirantara

śubha-kārya-śūnya,  sadānartha-manāḥ, / nānā duḥkhe jara jara

A vile, wicked man such as this, rejected by godly people, is a constant offender. I am such a person, devoid of all good works, forever inclined toward evil, worn out and wasted by various miseries.

bārdhakye ekhona,  upāya-vihīna, / tā’te dīna akiñcana

bhakativinoda,  prabhura caraṇe, / kore duḥkha nivedana
Now in old age, deprived of all means of success, humbled and poor, Bhaktivinoda submits his tale of grief at the feet of the Supreme Lord.

Jiv Jago Jiv Jago

 

jīv jāgo, jīv jāgo, gauracānda bole

kota nidrā jāo māyā-piśācīra kole

Lord Gauranga is calling, "Wake up, sleeping souls! Wake up, sleeping souls! How long will you sleep in the lap of the witch called Maya?

 

bhajibo boliyā ese saḿsāra-bhitare

bhuliyā rohile tumi avidyāra bhare

You have forgotten the way of devotional service and are lost in the world of birth and death.

tomāre loite āmi hoinu avatāra

āmi binā bandhu āra ke āche tomāra

I have descended just to save you; other than Myself you have no friend in this world.

enechi auṣadhi māyā nāśibāro lāgi'

hari-nāma mahā-mantra lao tumi māgi'

I have brought the medicine that will wipe out the disease of illusion from which you are suffering. Take this maha-mantra-Hare Krsna, Hare Krsna, Krsna Krsna, Hare Hare/Hare Rama, Hare Rama Rama Rama, Hare Hare."

bhakativinoda prabhu-caraṇe pariyā

sei hari-nāma-mantra loilo māgiyā
Srila Bhaktivinoda Thakura says: "I fall at the Lord's feet, having taken this mahā-mantra."

 

Parama Karuna Pahu

parama karuṇa, pahū dui jana / nitāi gauracandra

saba avatāra-sāra śiromaṇi/ kevala ānanda-kanda

The two Lords, Nitai-Gauracandra, are very merciful. They are the essence of all incarnations. The specific significance of these incarnations is that They introduced a process of chanting and dancing that is simply joyful.

bhajo bhajo bhāi, caitanya nitāi / sudṛḍha biśwāsa kori

viṣaya chāḍiyā, se rase majiyā, / mukhe bolo hari hari

My dear brother, I request that you just worship Lord Caitanya and Nityananda with firm conviction and faith. If one wants to be Krsna conscious by this process, one has to give up his engagement in sense gratification. One simply has to chant, "Hare Krsna! Hari Hari!" without any motive.

 

dekho ore bhāi, tri-bhuvane nāi, / emona doyāla dātā

paśu pākhī jhure, pāṣāṇa vidare, / śuni' jāńra guṇa-gāthā

My dear brother, just try and examine this. Within the three worlds there is no one like Lord Caitanya or Lord Nityananda. Their merciful qualities are so great that upon hearing Them even birds and beasts cry and stones melt.

 

saḿsāre majiyā, rohili poriyā, /  se pade nahilo āśa

āpana karama, bhuñjāye śamana, / kahoye locana-dāsa
But Locana dasa regrets that I am entrapped by sense gratification. Since I have no attraction for the lotus feet of Lord Caitanya and Lord Nityananda, then Yamaraja, the superintendent of death, is punishing me by not allowing me to be attracted by this movement.

Gauranga Bolite

'gaurāńga' bolite habe pulaka-śarīra/'hari hari' bolite nayane ba' be nīra
When will that opportune moment come to us, when there will be shivering of the body as soon as we chant Lord Gauranga's name?  While chanting Hare Krsna, when will there be tears in the eyes?
āra kabe nitāi-cānder koruṇā hoibe
saḿsāra-bāsanā mora kabe tuccha ha'be
When will I obtain the mercy of Lord Nityananda-candra?  When, by His mercy will the desire for material enjoyment become very insignificant?

viṣaya chāriyā kabe śuddha ha 'be mana/kabe hāma herabo śrī-bṛndābana
When the mind is completely purified, being freed from material anxieties and desires, then I shall be able to understand Vrndavana and the conjugal love of Radha and Krsna, and then my spiritual life will be successful.

rūpa-raghunātha-pade hoibe ākuti/kabe hāma bujhabo se jugala-pīriti
When shall I be very much eager to study the books left by the Six Gosvami's, headed by Srila Rupa Gosvami and Srila Raghunatha dasa Gosvami?  By their instruction I shall be able to properly understand the loving affairs of Radha and Krsna.

 

rūpa-raghunātha-pade rahu mora āśa
prārthanā koroye sadā narottama-dāsa
My only aspiration is to attain the lotus feet of the Six Gosvamis headed by Srila Rupa Gosvami and Srila Raghunatha dasa Gosvami.  Narottama dasa constantly prays to attain their lotus feet.

 

Hari Hari Biphale

hari hari! biphale janama gońāinu

manuṣya-janama pāiyā, rādhā-kṛṣṇa nā bhajiyā,

jāniyā śuniyā biṣa khāinu

O Lord Hari I have spent my life uselessly. Having obtained a human birth and having net worshiped Radha and Krsna, I have knowingly drunk poison.

 

golokera prema-dhana, hari-nāma-sańkīrtana,

rati nā janmilo kene tāy

saḿsāra-biṣānale, dibā-niśi hiyā jwale,

jurāite nā koinu upāy

The treasure of divine love in Goloka Vrndavana has descended as the congregational chanting of Lord Hari's holy names. Why did my attraction for that chanting never come about? Day and night my heart burns from the fire of the poison of worldliness, and I have not taken the means to relieve it.

 

brajendra-nandana jei, śacī-suta hoilo sei,

balarāma hoilo nitāi

dīna-hīna jata chilo, hari-nāme uddhārilo,

tāra śākṣī jagāi mādhāi

Lord Krsna, who is the son of the King of Vraja, became the son of Saci (Lord Caitanya), and Balarama became Nitai. The holy name delivered all those souls who were lowly and wretched. The two sinners Jagai and Madhai are evidence of this.


hā hā prabhu nanda-suta, vṛṣabhānu-sutā-juta,

koruṇā karoho ei-bāro

narottama-dāsa koy, nā ṭheliho rāńgā pāy,

tomā bine ke āche āmāra

O Lord Krsna, son of Nanda, accompanied by the daughter of Vrsabhanu, please be merciful to me now. Narottama Dasa says, "O Lord, please do not push me away from Your reddish lotus feet, for who is my beloved except for You?"

Hari He Doyal Mor

hari he doyāl mor jaya rādhā-nāth

bāro bāro ei-bāro loho nija sāth

O Hari! O my merciful Lord! All glories to You, O Lord of Radha! Again and again I have pleaded with You, and now I beg You yet again to accept me as Your own.

 

bahu yoni bhrami' nātha! loinu śaraṇ

nija-guṇe kṛpā koro' adhama-tāraṇ

O Lord! Hopelessly taking birth over and over, I have now come to You for refuge. Please show Your merciful nature and deliver this wretched soul.

jagata-kāraṇa tumi jagata-jīvan

tomā chāḍā kār nāhi he rādhā-ramaṇ

You are the cause of the universe, and its very life. Other than You, O lover of Radha, there is no shelter.

bhuvana-mańgala tumi bhuvaner pati

tumi upekhile nātha, ki hoibe gati

You bring about auspiciousness for the world, and You are the master of all the worlds as well. O Lord, what will become of me if You forsake me?

bhāviyā dekhinu ei jagata-mājhāre

tomā binā keho nāhi e dāse uddhāre
I have understood, after contemplating my predicament, that within this world there is no one who can deliver this servant but You.

 

Ohe Vaisnava Thakura

ohe! vaiṣṇaba ṭhākura, doyāra sāgara,

e dāse koruṇā kori'

diyā pada-chāyā, śodho he āmāya,

tomāra caraṇa dhori

O venerable Vaisnava, devotee of Krsna! O ocean of mercy, be merciful unto your servant. Give me the shade of your lotus feet and purify me. I hold on to your lotus feet.

 

chaya bega domi', chaya doṣa śodhi',

chaya guṇa deho' dāse

chaya sat-sańga, deho' he āmāre,

bosechi sańgera āśe

Teach me to control my six passions; rectify my six faults, bestow upon me the six qualities, and offer unto me the six kinds of holy association.*
*The six passions are those pertaining to words, the mind, anger, the tongue, the stomach and the genitals. The six faults are overeating, attachment to material things, inability to follow regulative principles, sense gratification, useless idle talk, and impure habits. The six positive qualities are enthusiasm in practicing devotional service, firm faith in devotional processes, a strong desire to attain prema-bhakti, a favorable service attitude, avoidance of non-devotees, and appreciation of the company of devotees. The six methods of association are to go to an assembly of devotees, to invite devotees into one's home, to discuss and hear devotional topics, to take the maha-prasada of devotees and to offer maha-prasada to devotees.

 

ekākī āmāra, nāhi pāya bala,

hari-nāma-sańkīrtane

tumi kṛpā kori', śraddhā-bindu diyā,

deho' kṛṣṇa-nāma-dhane

I do not find the strength to carry on alone the sankirtana of the holy name of Hari. Please bless me by giving me just one drop of faith with which to obtain the great treasure of the holy name of Krsna.

kṛṣṇa se tomāra, kṛṣṇa dīte pāro,

tomāra śakati āche

āmi to' kāńgāla, 'kṛṣṇa' 'kṛṣṇa' boli',

dhāi tava pāche pāche

Krsna is yours. You have the power to give Him to me. I am simply your servant running behind you shouting, "Krsna! Krsna!"

 

Hari Haraya Nama Krsna

hari haraye namaḥ kṛṣṇa yādavāya namaḥ

yādavāya mādhavāya keśavāya namaḥ

Hari! Obeisances to Lord Hari, unto Krsna, and Yadava. Obeisances to Lord of the Yadus, Madhava, Kesava.

 

 

gopāla govinda rāma śrī-madhusūdana

giridhārī gopīnātha madana-mohana

Gopala! Govinda! Rama! O vanquisher of Madhu! Giridhari! Lord of the gopis! Bewilderer of cupid!

 

śrī-caitanya-nityānanda śrī-advaita-sītā

hari guru vaiṣṇaba bhāgavata gītā

Sri Caitanya, Nityananda, Sri Advaita-Sita!  Hari! Guru! Vaisnavas! Srimad Bhagavatam! Bhagavad Gita!

 

śrī-rūpa sanātana bhaṭṭa-raghunātha

śrī-jīva gopāla-bhaṭṭa dāsa-raghunātha

All glories to Srila Rupa Goswami, Sanatana Goswami and Raghunatha Bhatta Goswami, to Srila Jiva Goswami, Gopala  Bhatta Goswami, and Raghunatha Dasa Goswami!


ei chay gosāir kori caraṇa vandan

jāhā hoite bighna-nāś abhīṣṭa-pūraṇ
I bow to the feet of these six Goswamis. By their grace, our obstacles can be destroyed and all desires are fulfilled.

ei chay gosāi jār—mui tār dās

tā-sabāra pada-reṇu mora pañca-grās

I am the servant of these six Goswamis. The dust of their lotus feet is my fivefold subsistence.

 

tādera caraṇa-sebi-bhakta-sańe bās

janame janame hoy ei abhilāṣ

To be a servant of their lotus feet and to reside in the company of devotees--this is my aspiration birth after birth.


ei chay gosāi jabe braje koilā bās

rādhā-kṛṣṇa-nitya-līlā korilā prakāś

When these six Goswamis lived in Vraja, they revealed the eternal pastimes of Sri Sri Radha and Krsna.

 

ānande bolo hari bhaja bṛndāban

śrī-guru-vaiṣṇaba-pade majāiyā man
In ecstasy, sing the name of Lord Hari and worship Vrndavana, joyfully fixing your mind upon the lotus feet of the bona-fide spiritual master and the pure devotees.

 

śrī-guru-vaiṣṇaba-pada-padma kori āś

nāma-sańkīrtana kohe narottama dāsa

The lotus feet of my guru and the Vaisnavas are my aspiration. Narottama Dasa thus sings Hari-nama sankirtana.