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rAma rAma guNaseema rAma
hrudayAbhirAma sitA
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Oh Rama, you are repository of virtues. You delight our hearts. Sita is your consort.
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| A.P. |
sOmAnana ghana SyAmA
hEmAmbarAri virAma lOkAbhi||
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Your face is beautiful like the moon. You are blue like dark cloud. Your garment is golden. You are vanquisher of enemies.
You are the delight of the world.
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| C 1 |
vAsava mukha dEva vandyamAna charaNa
vAsa mEhrudi sadA vAraNa mOhana gatE
bhAsita hEmakalApa pATita kalAtOpa
nAsita samsAratApa nayana bharita krupa ||
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Indra and other celestials bow to your feet. Please dwell in my heart always. Your gait is majestic like elephant walk. Your gold ornaments are lustrous. You destroyed the pride of the wicked. You eradicate worldly afflictions. Your eyes are full of compassion.
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| C 2 |
plavaga samudAya parivruta kalaya
vibhO mama kuSalam dinamanu
nava maNimaya hAra neeradhi madahara
bhava saridusapAra bhoori sundarAkAra ||
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You were amidst a clan of monkeys. Oh Lord, protect me. You are adorned with necklaces bedecked with gems. You dispelled the pride of sea-king. You enable us cross the ocean like world. You are very beautiful.
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| C 3 |
deenabandhO mAmava daSamukha vidaLana
vinata kalpakatarO vArijanAbha
muni mAnasa dhAma mrugamada sulalAmA
vanijApAnga sudAma vaidEheeSa kAma ||
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Oh Lord Padmanabha, you are benevolent to the hapless. You destroyed ten-headed Ravana. You are like wish-fulfillig celestial tree. You dwell in the hearts of sages. You shine with Kasruri Tilaka on forehead. Sita the daughter of the Goddess of the earth
showers glances filled with love on you.
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