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swaramaya suguNAlaya sundarAya namOstutE ||
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Oh Lord Siva, you engross in music. You are abode of virtues. You are beautiful. I bow to you.
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parama purusha panchAnana
paSupASa vimOchanA karadhruta
Damaruka janitOmkAra
vilasita sapta||
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You are supreme being with five faces. You liberate us from worldly bonds. You hold 'Damaruka' (small drum) which produces 'Omkara'. You are delighted by musical svaras.
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| C |
dhana dhAnya sampatprada
sarasvateepriya nuta manasija
madahara mAdhava priyakara
kanakaSaila nivAsa kAla kanTha
sarvESa sanaka sanandana
vandita sadaya harikESa ||
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Oh Siva, you are bestower of wealth and grains. Brahma worships you. You dispelled pride of Manmadha. Maha Vishnu likes you. Your abode is 'Kailas' hill. Your neck is bluish. You are the lord of the universe. Sages Sanaka and Sanandana worship you. Oh Harikesa, you are full of compassion.
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