AARATII KIIJAI HANUMAANA LALAA KI DUSTA DALANA RAGHUNAATHA KALAA KI AARATI KIIJAI…
May we now perform the ceremony of Aarti in adoration of our beloved Hanuman who is the slayer of the wicked and a quintessential part and parcel of Rama himself. May we..
JAAAKE BALA SE GIRIVARA KAANPE BHUUTA PISAACHA NIKATA NAHIN JHAANKE
His might causes even the Himalayas to tremble (with fear) and ghosts and goblins to keep their distance. May we perform…
DE BIIDAA RAGHUNAATHA PATHAAE LANKAA JAARII SIYA SUDHI LAAE
Shri Rama dispatched him on the all-important mission to Lanka (the isle of demons) which he reduced to ashes before bringing the tidings of Sita.
LANKAA SII KOTA SAMUDRA SII KHAAII JAATA PAVANA SUTA NA LAAII
Hanuman, Son of the Wind, leapt across the ocean and the rampart of the city in the twinkling of an eye.
BAAEIN BHUJAA SE ASURA SANHAARE DAAHINII BHUJAA SURA UBAARE
With his left arm he slew the demons and with the right saved the gods and sages.
LANKAA JARAAI ASURA SANHAARE RAAJAARAAMA KE KAAJA SANVAARE
Having set Lanka on fire he slew the fiends and accomplished the task that Rama had assigned him.
ANJANIIPUTRA MAHAABALDAAII DEVA SANTA KE SADAA SAHAAII
O Son of Anjani, you bestow great might (on your votaries) and always provide succour to gods and sages.
In a golden platter with camphor placed beautifully in it, your mother, Anjani, waves the lustral lamp round you and hymns your praises.
JO HANUMAANA JII KII AARATII GAAVE BASI VAIKUNTHA PARAMA PADA PAAVE
He who hymns Hanuman’s Aarti (or performs the last ceremony with waving of lights around him) goes straight to Vaikuntha (the celestial abode of Rama) and attains salvation.
O mind, remember Rama, the Lord of compassion who will eradicate even the most terrible dread of life; his eyes are like newly-blown lotuses set in his lotus-face; lotus-like are his hands and like ruddy lotuses his feet.
With utmost humility I do obeisance to Sita’s consort, Ramachandra, whose boundless beauty excels that of myriad of cupids (taken together). He is as winsome as the rain-laden blue clouds. The yellow attire on his body, beautiful spotless and sanctified, looks as charming as the flashes of lightening.
Meditate on Rama, the delight of the house of Raghu, root of all bliss, soothing as the moon to the Koshalas, Dashrath’s son, compassionate to the destitute, the scion of the solar race and the extirpator of the demons and diabolic daityas (giants).
He has a (resplendent) crown on his head, a pair of pendants in hi ears, a lovely caste-mark on his forehead and ornaments on his lustrous body. The arms that reach the knees are holding the bow and arrows of the conqueror of Khara and Duushana (two of his demonic adversaries)
ITI VADATI TULASIIDAASA SHANKARA-SHESHA-MUNI-MANI-RANJANA MAMA HRIDAYA-KANJ-NIVASA KURU, KAAMAADI KHALA-DALA-GANJANA
Concluding (his festal song, the Arti), Tulsidas entreats Rama, the delight of Shiva, Serpent-King and anchorites and slayer of the troops of Lust and the like, to make his lotus-heart His abode.
MANU JAAHI RAACHEU MILIHI SO BARU SAHAJA SUNDARA SAANVARO KARUNAANIDHAANU SUJAANA SIILU SANEHA JAANATA RAAVARO YEHI BHAANTI GAURII ASIISA MUNI SIYA SAHITA HIYAN HARASHII ALIIN TULASII BHAVAANIHI PUUJI PUNI PUNI PUNI MUDITA MANA MANDIRA CHALIIN
The dark-complexioned and naturally handsome prince, on whom you have set your heart, shall be your husband. The gracious and omniscient Lord knows your loving disposition and your love. Sita and all her companions were overjoyed to hear this blessing from Gauri’s lips. Worshipping Bhavaani again and again, Sita says Tulsidas, returned to the palace, rejoicing in her heart.
JAANI GAURII ANUKUULA SIYAHIYA HARASHU NA JAAII KAHI MANJULA MANGALA MUULA BAAMA ANGA PHARKANA LAGE
Finding Gauri favourably disposed towards her, Sita was more glad of heart than words can tell. Her left side began to throb, a sure omen of good fortune.
Om Jai Shrishyam Hare, Baba Jai Shrishyam Hare Khatudham Virajat, Anupam Roop Dhare ||Om Jai|| Rattan Jadit Singhasan Sir Par Chanwar Dhure | Tan Kesariya Bago, Kundal Shrawan Pade ||Om Jai|| Gal Pushpo Ki Mala, Sir Par Mukut Dhare | Khewat Dhoop Agni Par, Deepak Jyoti Jale||Om Jai|| Modak Khir Churma, Suwarn Thal Bhare | Sewak Bhog Lagawat Sewa Nitya Kare||Om Jai|| Jhanjh Katora Aur Ghadial, Shankh Maridung Dhure | Bhakat Arti Gave, Jai Jaikar Kare||Om Jai|| Jo Dhayave Phal Pave, Sab Dukh Se Ubre | Sewak Jan Nij Mukh Se, Shri Shyam-Shyam- Uchrae||Om Jai|| Shri Shyam Baba Ji Ke Arti Jo Koi Nar Gave | Kahat 'Alusingh' Swami, Man Vanchit Phale Pave||Om Jai|| Jai Shrishyam Hare, Baba Ji Shri Shyam Hare | Nij Bhakto Ke Tumne, Puran Kam Kare||Om Jai||
«« Prayer »»
Hath Jod Vinti Karu, Sunio Chit Lagaye. Das Aa Gayo Sharan Me, Rakhio Mahari Laaj. Dhanya Dudharo Desh Hai, Khatu Nagar Sujjan. Anupam Chavi Shri Shyam Ki, Darshan Se Kalyan. Shyam-Shyam To Ma Rattu, Shyam Hai Jiwan Pran. Shyam Bhakat Jag Me Bade, Unko Karu Parnam. Khatu Nagar Ke Beech Me, Banyo Apko Dham. Phalgun Shukla - Dwadashi, Utsav Bharti Hoaye. Baba Ke Darbar Se, Khali Jaye Na Koye. Umapati, Laxmipati, Sitapati Shriram. Lajja Sabki Rakhiyo, Khatu Ke Baba Shyam. Paan Supari Ilachi, Attar Sugandh Bharpur. Sab Bhaktan Ki Vinti, Darshan Devo Hazoor. 'Alusingh' To Prem Se, Dhare Shyam Ko Dhyan. Shyam Bhakat Pawe Sada Shyam Kripa Se Maan.
Koi Pyar Se Mere Shyam Ko Sajjale Gajab Ho Jayega... Ganga Jal Se Enhe Nahlao, Sare Jamane Ka Etar Lagao, Phir Rang Basanti Chola Pahnale, Gajab Ho Jayega...
Sanwlae Se Chehre Pe Chandan Laga Ke, Mathe Pe Roli Ka Tikka Lagake, Phir Aina Jara Shyam Ko Dikhale, Gajab Ho Jayega...
Kano Me Kundal Vaijyanti Mala, Dulha Lage Hai Nand Ka Lala, En Bhakto Ko Barati Banale, Gajab Ho Jayega...
Nazar Lage Na Lan Rai Varo, 'Marwal-Soni' Ko Lage Hai Pyaro, Koi Prem Karke, Prem Se Rijhale, Gajab Ho Jayega...
Shyam Ko Jo Pana Ho Ye Karam Kijaye, Aham Kijaye Na Waham Kijaye, Garibo Pe Thoda Raham Kijaye, Aham Kijaye Na... Aham Karne Walo Ne Kuch Bhi Nahi Paya Hai, Saware Salone Ne Humko Bataya Hai, Prem Preet Pyar Ka Dharam Kijaye, Aham Kijaye Na...
Vaham Ko Basakar Kyun Darbar Aye Ho, Samjhe Na Shyam Ki Maya Kyun Bhamaye Ho, Bhulo Ko Sudharo Ab Kaya Gam Kijaye, Aham Kijaye Na...
Deeno Se Prem Karna Kanhya Ki Pooja Hai, Prem Jaise Pooja Nahi Koi Mantra Duja Hai, Kumar Hardiaye Me Kijaye, Aham Kijaye Na... Pawantanay Sankat Haran, Mangal Murti Roop Ram Lakhan Sita Sahit, Haridaye Bashau Sur Bhoop.
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Jai Hanuman
Aarti
Aarti kejeye hanuman lalaa ki |
Dusht dalan raghunath kala ki ||
Jake bal se ghirdhar kape |
Rog dhosh jake nikat na jhape ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman ..........
Anjani putra maha baldhai |
Santan ke prabhu sada sahai ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .........
De bhira raghunath pathai |
Lanka jare siya sudhi laye ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .......
Lanka so kot samudar se khai |
Jat pavansut bar na layi ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .......
Lanka jare asur saghare |
Siyaramji ke kaaj shavare ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman ......
. Laxman murchit pade sakare |
Aani sanjeevan pran ubhare ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .........
Pethi patal tori jam-kare |
Aahiravan ki bhuja ukhare ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .......
Baye bhuja asurdal mare |
Dahiye bhuja santjan tare ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman ......
Sur nar muni aarti utare |
Jai jai jai hanuman uchare ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .......
Kanchan thal kapor loo chayi |
Aarti karat anjani mai ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman .........
Jo hanuman ji ke aarti gavey |
Basi baykunt param pad pavey ||
Aarti kejeye hanuman ..........
Shri Hanuman Aarti
AARATII KIIJAI HANUMAANA LALAA KI
DUSTA DALANA RAGHUNAATHA KALAA KI
AARATI KIIJAI…
May we now perform the ceremony of Aarti in adoration of our beloved Hanuman who is the slayer of the wicked and a quintessential part and parcel of Rama himself. May we..
JAAAKE BALA SE GIRIVARA KAANPE
BHUUTA PISAACHA NIKATA NAHIN JHAANKE
His might causes even the Himalayas to tremble (with fear) and ghosts and goblins to keep their distance. May we perform…
DE BIIDAA RAGHUNAATHA PATHAAE
LANKAA JAARII SIYA SUDHI LAAE
Shri Rama dispatched him on the all-important mission to Lanka (the isle of demons) which he reduced to ashes before bringing the tidings of Sita.
LANKAA SII KOTA SAMUDRA SII KHAAII
JAATA PAVANA SUTA NA LAAII
Hanuman, Son of the Wind, leapt across the ocean and the rampart of the city in the twinkling of an eye.
BAAEIN BHUJAA SE ASURA SANHAARE
DAAHINII BHUJAA SURA UBAARE
With his left arm he slew the demons and with the right saved the gods and sages.
LANKAA JARAAI ASURA SANHAARE
RAAJAARAAMA KE KAAJA SANVAARE
Having set Lanka on fire he slew the fiends and accomplished the task that Rama had assigned him.
ANJANIIPUTRA MAHAABALDAAII
DEVA SANTA KE SADAA SAHAAII
O Son of Anjani, you bestow great might (on your votaries) and always provide succour to gods and sages.
LAKSHMANA MUURCHITA PADE SAKAARE
LAAII SANJIIVANI PRAANA UBAARE
When Lakshmana was lying unconscious, you brought the life-saving herb at daybreak, which saved the dying warrior (restored his vital breath).
PAITHI PAATAALA TODII YAMA KAARE
AHIRAAVANA KE BHUJAA UKHAADE
Descending to the nether regions, you broke open the prison-gates of Yama and pulled Ahiravana’s arms apart.
SURA NARA MUNI JANA AARTII UTAAREIN
JAI JAI JAI KAPIRAAJA UCHAAREIN
Gods, humans, sages and devotees chant your Aarti and glorify you again and again.
KANCHAN THAARA KAPUURA SUHAAII
AARTII KARATA ANJANI MAAII
In a golden platter with camphor placed beautifully in it, your mother, Anjani, waves the lustral lamp round you and hymns your praises.
JO HANUMAANA JII KII AARATII GAAVE
BASI VAIKUNTHA PARAMA PADA PAAVE
He who hymns Hanuman’s Aarti (or performs the last ceremony with waving of lights around him) goes straight to Vaikuntha (the celestial abode of Rama) and attains salvation.
Shri Ram Aarti
SHRI RAAMACHANDRA KRIPAALU BHAJU MANA HARANA
BHAVABHAYA DAARUNAN
NAVAKANJA-LOCHANA, KANJA-MUKHA, KARA-KANJA,
PADA-KAMJAARUNAN
O mind, remember Rama, the Lord of compassion who will eradicate even the most terrible dread of life; his eyes are like newly-blown lotuses set in his lotus-face; lotus-like are his hands and like ruddy lotuses his feet.
KANDARPA AGANITA AMITA CHABI,
NAVANIILA-NIIRADA SUNDARAN
PATA PATA MAANAHU TADITA RUCHI SUCHI NAUMI JANAKA
SUTAAVARAN
With utmost humility I do obeisance to Sita’s consort, Ramachandra, whose boundless beauty excels that of myriad of cupids (taken together). He is as winsome as the rain-laden blue clouds. The yellow attire on his body, beautiful spotless and sanctified, looks as charming as the flashes of lightening.
BHAJU DIINABANDHU DINESHA DANAVA-DAITYA-VANSHA-NIKANDANA
RAGHUNANADANA AANANDAKANDA KOSHALACHANDA DASHRATHA
NANDANAN
Meditate on Rama, the delight of the house of Raghu, root of all bliss, soothing as the moon to the Koshalas, Dashrath’s son, compassionate to the destitute, the scion of the solar race and the extirpator of the demons and diabolic daityas (giants).
SIRA MUKUTA KUNDALA TILAKA CHAARU UDAARU ANGA
VIBHUUSANAN
AAJAANUBHUJA SHARA-CHAAPA-DHARA,
SANGRAAMA-JITA-KHARA-DUSHANAM
He has a (resplendent) crown on his head, a pair of pendants in hi ears, a lovely caste-mark on his forehead and ornaments on his lustrous body. The arms that reach the knees are holding the bow and arrows of the conqueror of Khara and Duushana (two of his demonic adversaries)
ITI VADATI TULASIIDAASA SHANKARA-SHESHA-MUNI-MANI-RANJANA
MAMA HRIDAYA-KANJ-NIVASA KURU,
KAAMAADI KHALA-DALA-GANJANA
Concluding (his festal song, the Arti), Tulsidas entreats Rama, the delight of Shiva, Serpent-King and anchorites and slayer of the troops of Lust and the like, to make his lotus-heart His abode.
MANU JAAHI RAACHEU MILIHI SO BARU SAHAJA SUNDARA SAANVARO
KARUNAANIDHAANU SUJAANA SIILU SANEHA JAANATA RAAVARO
YEHI BHAANTI GAURII ASIISA MUNI SIYA SAHITA HIYAN HARASHII
ALIIN
TULASII BHAVAANIHI PUUJI PUNI PUNI PUNI MUDITA MANA MANDIRA
CHALIIN
The dark-complexioned and naturally handsome prince, on whom you have set your heart, shall be your husband. The gracious and omniscient Lord knows your loving disposition and your love. Sita and all her companions were overjoyed to hear this blessing from Gauri’s lips. Worshipping Bhavaani again and again, Sita says Tulsidas, returned to the palace, rejoicing in her heart.
JAANI GAURII ANUKUULA SIYAHIYA HARASHU NA JAAII KAHI
MANJULA MANGALA MUULA BAAMA ANGA PHARKANA LAGE
Finding Gauri favourably disposed towards her, Sita was more glad of heart than words can tell. Her left side began to throb, a sure omen of good fortune.
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Om Jai Shrishyam Hare, Baba Jai Shrishyam Hare
Khatudham Virajat, Anupam Roop Dhare ||Om Jai||
Rattan Jadit Singhasan Sir Par Chanwar Dhure |
Tan Kesariya Bago, Kundal Shrawan Pade ||Om Jai||
Gal Pushpo Ki Mala, Sir Par Mukut Dhare |
Khewat Dhoop Agni Par, Deepak Jyoti Jale||Om Jai||
Modak Khir Churma, Suwarn Thal Bhare |
Sewak Bhog Lagawat Sewa Nitya Kare||Om Jai||
Jhanjh Katora Aur Ghadial, Shankh Maridung Dhure |
Bhakat Arti Gave, Jai Jaikar Kare||Om Jai||
Jo Dhayave Phal Pave, Sab Dukh Se Ubre |
Sewak Jan Nij Mukh Se, Shri Shyam-Shyam- Uchrae||Om Jai||
Shri Shyam Baba Ji Ke Arti Jo Koi Nar Gave |
Kahat 'Alusingh' Swami, Man Vanchit Phale Pave||Om Jai||
Jai Shrishyam Hare, Baba Ji Shri Shyam Hare |
Nij Bhakto Ke Tumne, Puran Kam Kare||Om Jai||
«« Prayer »»
Hath Jod Vinti Karu, Sunio Chit Lagaye.
Das Aa Gayo Sharan Me, Rakhio Mahari Laaj.
Dhanya Dudharo Desh Hai, Khatu Nagar Sujjan.
Anupam Chavi Shri Shyam Ki, Darshan Se Kalyan.
Shyam-Shyam To Ma Rattu, Shyam Hai Jiwan Pran.
Shyam Bhakat Jag Me Bade, Unko Karu Parnam.
Khatu Nagar Ke Beech Me, Banyo Apko Dham.
Phalgun Shukla - Dwadashi, Utsav Bharti Hoaye.
Baba Ke Darbar Se, Khali Jaye Na Koye.
Umapati, Laxmipati, Sitapati Shriram.
Lajja Sabki Rakhiyo, Khatu Ke Baba Shyam.
Paan Supari Ilachi, Attar Sugandh Bharpur.
Sab Bhaktan Ki Vinti, Darshan Devo Hazoor.
'Alusingh' To Prem Se, Dhare Shyam Ko Dhyan.
Shyam Bhakat Pawe Sada Shyam Kripa Se Maan.
Koi Pyar Se Mere Shyam Ko Sajjale
Gajab Ho Jayega...
Ganga Jal Se Enhe Nahlao,
Sare Jamane Ka Etar Lagao,
Phir Rang Basanti Chola Pahnale,
Gajab Ho Jayega...
Sanwlae Se Chehre Pe Chandan Laga Ke,
Mathe Pe Roli Ka Tikka Lagake,
Phir Aina Jara Shyam Ko Dikhale,
Gajab Ho Jayega...
Kano Me Kundal Vaijyanti Mala,
Dulha Lage Hai Nand Ka Lala,
En Bhakto Ko Barati Banale,
Gajab Ho Jayega...
Nazar Lage Na Lan Rai Varo,
'Marwal-Soni' Ko Lage Hai Pyaro,
Koi Prem Karke, Prem Se Rijhale,
Gajab Ho Jayega...
Shyam Ko Jo Pana Ho Ye Karam Kijaye,
Aham Kijaye Na Waham Kijaye,
Garibo Pe Thoda Raham Kijaye,
Aham Kijaye Na...
Aham Karne Walo Ne Kuch Bhi Nahi Paya Hai,
Saware Salone Ne Humko Bataya Hai,
Prem Preet Pyar Ka Dharam Kijaye,
Aham Kijaye Na...
Vaham Ko Basakar Kyun Darbar Aye Ho,
Samjhe Na Shyam Ki Maya Kyun Bhamaye Ho,
Bhulo Ko Sudharo Ab Kaya Gam Kijaye,
Aham Kijaye Na...
Deeno Se Prem Karna Kanhya Ki Pooja Hai,
Prem Jaise Pooja Nahi Koi Mantra Duja Hai,
Kumar Hardiaye Me Kijaye,
Aham Kijaye Na...
Pawantanay Sankat Haran, Mangal Murti Roop
Ram Lakhan Sita Sahit, Haridaye Bashau Sur Bhoop.
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