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Lyrics of Kaam Krodh Mad Lobh Moh - काम क्रोध मद लोभ मोह kam krod mad lobh moh kitna hi jor lagaye
kintu dharm ki rah pe chalne wale bik na pawe
om sarsvaty om namah
jo dhyan ko nikharti buddiko sawarti
yahi hai devo bharti namo mahasarsvti
bharmani lakshmi parvati utare jinki aarti
yahi hai devi parvati namo mahasarsvti
om anpurnaye namo namah
pavitra suhasni daridrta vinashni
jagat ko ye palati hai sabhi ko ye sambhlti
inke dwar aaye jo bhukha rah na paye wo
mahesh paran vandhana ruke ye anpurna
om mahadurgaye namo namah
apar shakti dharni asur vinashkarni
asur vinashkarni tritap kaap aarni
kamal suhag dayni ye jo kuch parkashni
andhkar nashni ye paap ki vinashni
hai bhagwa aadhi bhagwati hai durga aadhi bhagwati
bolo devi visha aakshi ki jai
hey jai jai maiya kaam aaksha
aaj ki nahi hai ye to baat hai purani
badi pavan hai badi pavan hai ye kahani
aaj ki nahi hai ye to baat hai purani
badi pavan hai badi pavan hai ye kahani
bhasm ho gayi yagy kund mein
ek din daksh kumari
unka sav kandhe dhar
bhatke shiv shankar tripurari
harne ko har ki maya
hari ne jab chakar chalaya
kat kat girne lagi sati ki
kaya suhani badi pavan hai
badi pavan hai ye kahani
jaha jaha dekhe raaja dat ne
sundar ang sati ka
waha waha pvitar bana gaya tirth devi ka
tirth ek unme bhai hai ye kamksha maai
aaye jo yaha pe uspe magan ho bhawani
badi paavan hai badi paavan hai ye kahani
maa maa jai jai jai maa
jai jai maa mahakali jai jai
maa kalkate wali
jai jai maa mahakali jai jai
maa kalkate wali
mundo ki mala jo pahne
yahi hai inke gahne
khadad trishul hath mein thame
inki chhavi hai nirali
jai jai maa mahakali jai jai
maa kalkte wali bolo kali mata ki
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Poetic Translation - Lyrics of Kaam Krodh Mad Lobh Moh |
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Though passions rage, and greed's dark hand may try,
And lust and pride may strive to hold you nigh,
The path of Dharma, steadfast and so true,
Shall never bend, nor ever yield to you.
Om Saraswati, Om Namah.
She who refines the mind, and wisdom brings to bloom,
Goddess of learning, dispelling shades of gloom,
Her presence bright, a beacon ever clear,
Salutations to Saraswati, held so dear.
Brahmani, Lakshmi, Parvati, blessed and grand,
Whose aarti lights the path across the land,
Salutations to Parvati, the divine,
Whose radiance shines, a love forever thine.
Om Annapurnaye Namo Namah.
She, purity incarnate, with a radiant face,
The destroyer of poverty, with boundless grace,
She nourishes the world, with tender, loving care,
And welcomes all who come, a feast beyond compare.
No hunger here, no longing shall remain,
For Annapurna's love will ease all pain.
Om Mahadurgaye Namo Namah.
Holding boundless power, the demon’s bane,
Destroying evil, easing every pain,
She grants the lotus of auspicious grace,
Dispelling darkness, in this sacred space.
A flame of light, a beacon in the night,
The Bhagwati, Durga, shining bright,
Say the name of Vishalakshi, with joyful praise,
Hail to the Mother, in all her ways!
This tale is ancient, a story of old,
A sacred narrative, more precious than gold.
This tale is ancient, a story of old,
A sacred narrative, more precious than gold.
Consigned to ash within the sacrificial pyre,
One day, Daksha’s daughter, consumed by fire,
Her body then, upon Shiva's mighty shoulder,
He wandered lost, a tale of grief much colder.
To break the spell, the cycle to unwind,
Lord Vishnu's discus left nothing behind,
As Sati's form, in pieces gently fell,
A sacred story, a blessed spell.
Wherever Raja Dat saw Sati's form,
A holy place, reborn from the storm,
And one such shrine, Kamakhya’s bright grace,
Where Bhavani’s love, time cannot erase.
This tale is ancient, a story of old,
A sacred narrative, more precious than gold.
Mother, Mother, Victory, Victory, Mother,
Victory to Kali, Mother, Kali’s light,
Mother of Calcutta, shining bright,
Victory to Kali, Mother, Kali’s light,
Mother of Calcutta, shining bright.
Adorned with garlands, made of skulls so white,
These are her jewels, a fearsome, wondrous sight,
With sword and trident, held in her strong hand,
Her image unique, across the land,
Victory to Kali, Mother, Kali’s light,
Mother of Calcutta, shining bright,
Say the name of Kali Mata!
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