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Album VI



   

  

S'ri S'acī Tanayāshtakam


Text: S'rila Sārvabhauma Bhattāchārya
Melody: S'rila Sārvabhauma Bhattāchārya/Anand Aadhar (2d half)
Singer/arr.: Anand Aadhar Prabhu
Duration: 12 min. 31 secdate
Date: 15 Aug 2003





  Sing with Aadhar

Take the lead   

 

 
S'ri S'acī Tanayāshtakam

'Eight Prayers Glorifying Lord Caitanya, the son of S'rīmati S'acī devī'

 


Intro:
(Bm E F#m D Bm A E D E A F#m D Bm A G Bm Bma7)

(1)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
ujjvala-varana-gaura,-vara-a-deham
A radiant lotus face, a body like gold,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
vilasita-nirabadhi,-bhāva-videham      R
sporting incessantly, love nonphysical.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
tribhuvana-pā-a-vana,-kripāyāhles'am
The three worlds delivered by just, a bit of His grace,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

 (D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

(2)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
gadagadā-a-antara,-bhāva-vikāram
Choked up from within, transformed by love,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
du-u-rjana-ta-a-rjana,-nāda-vis'ālam      R
the corrupt their threat, an immense sound.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
bhava-bhaya-bhanjana-kār-,-ana-karunam
The fear or rebirth destroyed, the cause of mercy,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm) 
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

(3)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
arunā-a-m-bara-dhara,-cāru-kapolam
Saffron garments He does wear, forehead beautiful,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
indu-vinindita-nakha,-caya-ruciram      R
the moon mocked by fingernails, in rows radiant.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
jalpi-i-ta-nijaguna,-nāma-vinodam
Uttered His own qualities, the Names He enjoys,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

(4)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
vigalita nayan(a) kama,-la jala dhāram
Flowing from His  lotus eyes, a stream of tears,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
bhūshana-nava-ra-a-sa,-bhāva-vikāram      R
His ornament fresh mellows, changes of love.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
gati-ati-ma-a-nthara,-nritya-vilāsam
His gait very majestic, pastimes of dance,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(Bm E F#m D Bm A E D E A F#m D Bm A G Bm Bma7)

*

 (5)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
cańcala-cā-a-ru-caran,-gati-ruciram
Restless His lovely feet, the movements they please,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
mańjīra-rańjita-pada,-juga-madhuram      R
with anklets adorned the two feet, so very sweet.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
candra-a-vinindita-s'ī,-tala-vadanam
The moon outshone by His, cooling face,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

 (6)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
dhrita-kathi-dora-kaman,-dalu-da-a-ndam
Wearing loincloth waterpot, and a staff,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
divya-a-kale-e-vara,-mundita-mundam      R
divine His human form, shaven His head.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
durja-a-na-ka-a-lmasa,-khandana-dandam
the bad ones their sins, destroyed chastised,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

 7)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
bhūshana-bhūraja-ala,-kā-vali-i-tam
An ornament dust of the earth, up to his hair,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
kampita-bimbā-a-dhara,-vara-ruciram      R
His trembling lips red as berries, so fine pleasing.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
malaya-ja-viracita,-ujjval(a)-tilakam
With sandal wood drawn out, brilliant tilak signs,

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci.

(D Bm G A Bm G Em F#m Bm G A Bm Em Bm F#m Bm7)

*

8)

(Bm E F#m D Bm, A E D E)
nindita-arun(a)-kamala,-dala-nayanam
Surpassing a pink lotus, the petals His eyes,

(A F#m D Bm, A G Bm)
ājānulambita-s'rī-bhu,-ja ju-u-galam      R
down to the knees extending long, His fine pair of arms.

(G A Bm C#m, D E D E)
kalevara-kais'ora,-nartaka-ves'am
His body so youthful, as an actor dressed up.

(Bm A G F#m, Em G Bm)
tam pranamāmi ca s'rī,-s'acī-tanayam      R
my obeisances unto Him, the son of S'aci



Exit:
(Bm E F#m D Bm A E D E A F#m D Bm A G Bm Bma7)

(Chords harmonium)

 
 

 

TRANSLATION

1)

I prostrate myself before the Son of Mother Saci, Whose  radiant

lotus face and body shine with the splendour of molten gold. This

transcendental    body  is  the  playground  for  the    continuous

expression of variegated moods and ecstatic symptoms, that  carry

His  consciousness to the realm where He is no  longer  aware  of

that transcendental body. By only a particle of His mercy he  has

delivered the three worlds.

 

2)

I salute  the Son of Mother Saci, Whose heart is in a  state  of

rapture, transformed by feelings of intense love. In His  pastime

of loud roaring, before the mischievous and malicious rascals, He

removes all fear of the vast ocean of material existence, by  the

effect of His unlimited compassion.

 

3)

He  is wearing garments the colour of the eastern sky during  the

dawn, and  His  lovely cheeks shine with the same radiance.  The

nails of His hands and feet have the same pleasing effect of  the

moon, shining  in  the sky. His pleasure diversion  consists  in

discussions and glorification of His own wonderful qualities  and

names. I offer my obeisances to the Son of Mother Saci.

 

4)

His  lotus eyes are always wet with tears. His ornaments are  the

new and ever fresh transformations of ecstatic love that decorate

His  transcendental form. His gait is slow and majestic, yet  His

dancing  is  a wonderful pastime of enjoyment. I bow down  before

the Son of Mother Saci.

 

5)

The  movement of His lovely, yet restless, lotus feet  captivates

the mind, and His ankle bracelets sweeten that charming scene all

the more. His face, which defeats the beauty of the moon, is very

cooling and pleasant. I offer my salutations to the Son of Mother

Saci.

 

6)

He  wears  a cord around His waist and carries in  His  hands  a

waterpot and staff. His divine appearance is complemented by  His

shaved  head. The sins of the wicked are annuled by  the  rod  of

chastisement that he carries. I salute the Son of Mother Saci.

 

 

7)

His  ornaments  are the dust on His body and His  radiant  tilok,

prepared  with  sandalwood. The beautiful sight of His  trembling

reddish  lips brings delight to the mind and heart.  I offer  my

obeisances to the Son of Mother Saci.

 

 

8)

His  lotus eyes defeat the colour of pink lotuses. His two  lotus

hands  are  very  long, reaching down almost  to  His  knees.  He

appears  to  be  a mere adolescent, dressed as He  is,  ready  to

dance. I prostrate myself before the Son of Mother Saci.

 

 

 
 

  (chords harmonium)      

 

 

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