Collected Works of Ramana Maharshi. Tarunārunamani kiranāvalinihar, taruma ksharamana mahizhmālai. Terunādiyatiru vadiyār terumaral, teliyap paravudal. THIS IS MURUGANAR’S DETAILED and highly literary commentary on Aksharamanamalai, the verse poem that Sri Ramana Maharshi composed around. Arunachala Aksharamanamalai – Tamil – Free download as PDF File .pdf), Text File .txt) or read online for free.
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What crime has marked me off for Thy wrathOh Arunachala?
I was caught in the trap of Thy grace! Vouchsafe the knowledge of eternal life that I may learn the glorious primal wisdom, and shun the delusion of this world, Oh Arunachala! Disclose thy beauty then and mmalai her bound, Oh Arunachala! Hill of patience, bear with my foolish words, regarding them as hymns of joy or as Thou please, Oh Arunachala!
Happiness lies in peaceful repose enjoyed when resting in the Self. Now measure out for me my maintenance is now Thy maha. This joyful Marital Garland of Letters, which resembles a beam of the rays of the rising sun, was sung by the noble sage, Ramana, the ocean of compassion, with the object of removing the delusion of the aksgara who sought his grace.
The meaning of each verse is included so that the prayer behind each verse is clear. Is this then Thy all-kindness, Oh Arunachala?
I have betrayed Thy secret workings. From my home Thou didst entice me, then stealing into my heart didst draw me gently into Thine, such is Thy grace, Oh Arunachala!
On seeking Thy real self with courage, my raft capsized and the waters came over me.
It is the truth itself! Throw Thy garland about my shoulders wearing Thyself this one strung by me, Arunachala!
Why didst thou then recall Thyself to me? Hard is Thy lot, Oh Arunachala! Thou only art reality, Oh Arunachala! Save me from the cruel snares of fascinating women mqna honour me with union with Thyself, Oh Arunachala!
Have mercy on me, Arunachala! The moment Thou didst welcome me, didst enter into me and grant me Thy divine life, I lost my individuality, Oh Arunachala! Learn Hindi from Tamil. Make me partaker msna Thy grace!
Arunachala Aksharamanamalai : David Godman
aksyara Do not continue to deceive and prove me; disclose instead Thy transcendental self, Oh Arunachala! Significance of OM unrivalled – unsurpassed! Even when the thieves of the five senses break in upon me, art Thou not still in my heart, Oh Arunachala? Grant me the essence of the Vedas, which shine in the Vedantasone without a second, Oh Arunachala!
Thou dost root out the ego of those who meditate on Thee in the heart, Oh Arunachala! Thou didst benumb my faculties with stupefying power, then rob me of my understanding and reveal the knowledge of Thy Self, Oh Arunachala! Unite with me to destroy our seperate identities as Thou and me, and bless me with the state of ever vibrant joy, Oh Arunachala!
Was it for Thy pleasure or for my sake Thou didst win me? Blessed be His devotees! This is only Thy jugglery, Oh Arunachala! If now Thou turn me away, the world will blame Thee, Oh Arunachala! Beyond speech indeed is Thy prowess resting in the self.
Akshhara chanting of the hymn is a spiritually rewarding experience leading to freedom.
Didst Thou not call me in? O Moon of Grace, with Thy cool rays as hands, open within me the ambrosial orifice and let my heart rejoice, Oh Arunachala! Easy and effective way to learn English for Tamil speakers. Do thou dispel illusion, Oh Arunachala!
Watching like a spider to trap me in the web of Thy grace, Thou didst entwine me and when imprisoned feed upon me, Oh Arunachala! Chants D’Esperance with Tunes. Oh, Thou art death to me, Arunachala! Who can comprehend Thee, Oh Arunachala? Let the sea of joy surge, speech and feeling cease, Malxi Arunachala! Everyone who chants this hymn will be filled with joy and overcome mental delusions and sorrows.
If spurned by Thee, alas!
Can the net of Thy grace ever fail, Oh Arunachala? I have come in. Unattached to the physical frame composed of the five Elements, let me forever repose happy in the sight of Thy splendour, Oh Arunachala! When I melted away and entered Thee, my refuge, I found Thee standing naked like the famous Digambara! In my unloving self Thou didst create a passion for Thee, therefore forsake me not, Oh Arunachala!
As a lode-stone attracts iron, magnetizing it and holding it fast, so do Thou to me, Oh Arunachala!