And yet this most heartfelt of poems was composed from the standpoint of the devotee, of one who is still seeking. Oh Arunachala, get rid of this bad name, Oh Mad one, who would leave you now. Adorn me with thy grace and then regard me, Oh Arunachala! Chants D'Esperance with Tunes Get it today.
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aksharamanxmalai This translation is based on this Tamil exposition. Oh Arunachala who is kinder than my mother, This is indeed your great grace. Vouchsafe the knowledge of eternal life that I may learn the glorious primal wisdom, and shun the delusion of this world, Oh Arunachala!
Bhagwan Ramana was a great sage who lived in the Arunachala Mountains in Thiruvannamalai.
Beyond speech indeed is this my State, Oh Arunachala! This joyful Marital Garland of Letters, which resembles a beam of the rays of the rising sun, was sung by the noble sage, Ramana, the ocean of compassion, with the object of removing the delusion of the devotees who sought his grace.
Show me the warfare of Thy grace in the open field where there is no coming and going, Oh Arunachala! What rests for me but the torment of my prarabdha? Make me partaker of Thy grace! And make as an object of grace and look after me always.
Arunachala Aksharamanamalai : David Godman
Oh my Arunachala, when the devilishness left me, You firmly caught hold of me like a devil, And made me mad for you like a devil. Oh Arunachala, cut of the pride in the minds, Of those who meditate on Arunachala.
Dazzling Sun that swallowest up all the universe in Thy rays, with Thy light open the lotus of my heart I pray, Oh Arunachala! Aksharamanamala mountain is situated in Thiruvannamalai of Tamil Nadu. Oh Arunachala, If you do not see and dispel my illusion, Who is there, who can request you to do that.
Oh my Arunachala, please bless me to merge within you, Before the others with purer mind merge in you. Oh Arunachala, please tell me which knowledge is bad, And which is good and bless me to shed the bad knowledge.
Shine Thou as grace, the cure of all confusion, Oh Arunachala! Can the net of Thy grace ever fail, Oh Arunachala? Beyond speech indeed is Thy prowess resting in the self.
Blessed be this Marital Garland of Letters! Oh Arunachala, who is the mountain of mercy, Which is being worshipped by sage Gowthama, Please see me with your side long glance and bless me. What does this mean, Oh Arunachala? He was not a sanyasin and used to make it clear that he was not having any Guru.
Akshara Mana Malai(Tamil)
Treasure of benign and holy Grace found without seeking, steady my wandering mind, Oh Arunachala! One art Thou without a second; who then could dare elude Thee and come in? Oh Arunachala, get rid of this bad name, Oh Mad one, who would leave you now.
Unite with me to destroy our seperate identities as Thou and me, and bless me with the state of ever vibrant joy, Oh Arunachala! Oh Arunachala, You only called me near you, And now I have come, look after me and my problems, And if you feel sad to do it, it is but your fate. After showing your desire to me, As I was not interested in you earlier. Oh Arunachala, what is the profit got buy you, Who is the real profit to those who get you, By taking me, who does nothing here and hereafter.
Oh Arunachala, It is your bounden duty, To control me after giving your grace, just like my mother. Thou didst sally forth aksharamanamalao the siege of illusion was ended. How can I leave Thee now, Oh Arunachala? Oh Arunachala, who hears the sweet words, Of devotees who melt to the chore on singing of him, Be pleased to accept the poor words of mine too. There in the heart rest quiet!