Sweet, sweet the name, Meenakshi, of Kanchi's Kamakshi,
Great, great is Meenakshi, Vishal-Eyed in Kashi.
I sing your praises, hear me, Goddess divine,
Like you, my sister, a royal design.
She is Meenakshi, my beloved Meenakshi.
Here, there, each moment, unknown, unseen,
You are the secret of the heart's beat.
Her dance, a rhythm, her worship's plea,
Remember, let it echo for all to see.
Sweet, sweet the name, Meenakshi, of Kanchi's Kamakshi,
Great, great is Meenakshi, Vishal-Eyed in Kashi.
Incandescent, bewitching, Baheravi's allure,
Today, the Goddess, beauty pure.
The world knows, you are the Goddess,
No stranger are you, in our blessedness.
My dearest sister, Meenakshi, captivating,
Behold her, she seems a goddess, emanating.
Here, there, each moment, unknown, unseen,
You are the secret of the heart's beat.
Her dance, a rhythm, her worship's plea,
Remember, let it echo for all to see.
Her grace, unmatched, a Goddess's art,
She holds joy, a secret, in her heart.
Sweet is your name, O Mother, revered,
With the gentle bride, your image mirrored.
Truth, the Brahman, always you, Mother, we embrace,
Forward the tradition, with love and grace.
She seems the eternal truth of the world, Meenakshi,
Witness of every emotion, our hearts' decree.
Here, there, each moment, unknown, unseen,
You are the secret of the heart's beat.
Her dance, a rhythm, her worship's plea,
Remember, let it echo for all to see.
Sweet, sweet the name, Meenakshi,
Of Kanchi's Kamakshi,
Great, great is Meenakshi,
Vishal-Eyed in Kashi.
I sing your praises, hear me, Goddess divine,
I sing your praises, hear me, Goddess divine,
Like you, my sister, a royal design.
She is Meenakshi, my beloved Meenakshi.
Here, there, each moment, unknown, unseen,
You are the secret of the heart's beat.
Her dance, a rhythm, her worship's plea,
Remember, let it echo for all to see.
Sweet, sweet the name, Meenakshi,
Of Kanchi's Kamakshi.
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