Akshara Mana Malai- years. “Desirelessness is wisdom” teaches Sri Ramana Maharshi in the seminal work “Who am I”. Followers of Ramana Maharshi. This is “Aksharamanamalai ( Verses on Lord Shiva – With Lyrics and Meaning )” by Chnakyan on Vimeo, the home for high quality videos. The title of this lyric poem, Arunachala. Aksharamanamalai, means ‘the bridal garland of letters for. Arunachala.’ Mana Malai is the wedding-garland which.
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On seeking Thy real self with courage, my raft capsized and the waters came over me. Dazzling Sun that swallowest up all the universe in Thy rays, with Thy light open the lotus of my heart I pray, Oh Arunachala! What value has this birth without knowledge born of realization?
What hope is left for me, Oh Arunachala? Make me partaker of Thy grace!
Thou hast administered the medicine of confusion to me, so must I be confounded! I have betrayed Thy secret workings. Disclose thy beauty then and hold her bound, Aksharamanajalai Arunachala!
Do not continue to deceive and prove me; disclose instead Thy transcendental self, Oh Arunachala! If now Thou turn me away, the world will blame Thee, Oh Arunachala! Who can comprehend Thee, Oh Arunachala?
Thou hast removed the blindness of ignorance with the unguent of Thy grace, and made me truly Thine, Oh Arunachala! Thou only art reality, Oh Arunachala! Blessed be this Marital Garland lyyrics Letters!
Hard is Thy lot, Oh Arunachala! Thou didst sally forth and the siege of illusion was ended.
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!
What didst thou gain then by my worthless self, Oh Arunachala?
Thyself regard me and dispel illusion! Aid me, Oh Arunachala! What does this mean, Oh Arunachala?
It is the truth itself! Even when the thieves of the five senses lydics in upon me, art Thou not still in my heart, Oh Arunachala? I had but thought of Thee as Aruna, and lo! Thou hast possessed me, unexorcizable spirit! How can I leave Thee now, Oh Arunachala?
Thou didst shave clean my head and I was lost to the worldthen Thou didst show Thyself dancing in transcendent space, Oh Arunachala! Blessed be His devotees! Thou dost root out the ego of those who dwell on their spiritual identity with Thee, 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!
Sweet fruit within my hands, let me be mad with ecstasy, drunk with the bliss of Thy essence, Oh Arunachala!
O Moon of Grace, with Thy cool rays as hands, open within me the ambrosial orifice and let my heart rejoice, Oh Arunachala! Can the net of Thy grace ever fail, Oh Arunachala? Motherlike, shouldst thou not complete Thy task, Oh Arunachala? Let us embrace upon the bed of tender flowers, which is the mind, within the room of the body or the ultimate truthOh Arunachala!
Shine Thou as grace, the cure of all confusion, Oh Arunachala!
Oh, Thou art death to me, Arunachala! Throw Thy garland about my shoulders wearing Thyself this one strung by me, Arunachala! Do thou dispel illusion, Oh Arunachala! Unasked Thou givest; this is thy imperishable fame.