PS 3952
HE RUDRA ESECHA EKII SA'JE A'J
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Roman script
HE RUDRA ESECHO E KI SÁJE ÁJ KAPÁLE KRISHÁŃU JVÁLE HASTE VIŚÁN TAVA D́AMBARU SÁTHE ÁCHE VARÁBHAY ABHINAVA UTTÁLE TÁND́AVA NÁCO
HE RUDRA ESECHO E KI SÁJE ÁJ SABÁKÁR PARÁGATI ÁNDHÁR SÁGARE BHÁTI ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ SABÁKÁR PARÁGATI ÁNDHÁR SÁGARE BHÁTI AVYAKTA VISHVE KOT́I TÁRAKÁR DYUTI CAINCALA CALÁCALA UCCHALA DHARÁTALA SARVÁSHRAYA SABÁR ADHIRÁJ
HE RUDRA ESECHO E KI SÁJE ÁJ TAVA SPANDANE PRABHU VIMURTA KÁLÁKÁL ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ TAVA SPANDANE PRABHU VIMURTA KÁLÁKÁL NARTANÁVARTANE CHINŔE JÁY MÁYÁJÁL KRIPÁ KAT́ÁKŚE TAVA KALMAŚÁDRI SAB CÚRŃA HOYECHE NAT́ARÁJA HE RUDRA ESECHO E KI SÁJE ÁJ
Translation
O Lord, Rudra, The one making others cry, with what adornment have you come? Carrying the brilliant black point on the forehead and your long horn vis’a’n’a in hand. Along with that the hand held percussion instrument dambaru and a new form of Varabhaya. You dance intense ta’nd’ava. The ultimate desideratum of all appears in the dark ocean in the form of effulgence of millions of stars pertaining to the unexpressed universe. O shelter and supreme controller of all, the world is restless with vibrant movements. By your vibration, O Lord, the embodiment of entities within and without time is observed. By your dance and revolution, the web of ma’ya’ is broken. By wee bit of your grace, all sins are powdered and wiped away O the Greatest dancer.
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