Sri Gomathi Malai
(Garland to gomathi)
BY Sri Durgai chithar
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
(This prayer addressed to Goddess Gomathi of Sankaran Koil, rejoins
estranged couple.It also increases unity and love among them. It can be vread
every day in the month of aadi or every Tuesday)
Sankaranaai madiyamarntha
sankariye maaye,
Sangadathil thunayaagum sakthiyale aaye.
Yengal kula vidi vilakke, yezhil maniyum neeye,
Yekkamellam theerthuvidum Gomathiye thaaye 1
Oh Maya, Oh Sankari who sits on the laplike the Sankara,
Oh Sakthi , who is
our help when we are sad, Oh mother,
Oh our clan’s ever glowing lamp, You are the pretty gem
also,
Oh mother Gomathi who fulfills all our desires.
Sodhanayai theertharulum
Sooliyale Maaye,
Aadhavai poal oli
kaattukindra aaye,
AAzhukindra vallamathil aadharavum neeye,
Choozhkindra
irulottum gomathiye thaaye 2
Oh Sooli, Oh Maya , who puts an end to my problems,
Oh mother who shows light like the sun,
You are our only support in sinking water,
Oh mother gomathi
who drives the surrounding darkness
Vayalkalile nel
maniyaai vilainthvale maaye,
Kayal vizhiye kannin veechaal kanivu tharum aaye,
Puyal thanile
malaiyaana pugalidamum neeye,
Punniyale
pulamaoi migu Gomathiye THaaye 3
Oh Maya who grew as grain of paddy in the farms.
Oh Goddess with fish like eyes, who by the lash of your
eye shows pity, Oh mother
You are the one who became mountain in storm and gave us
safety,
Oh holy one , Oh
Gomathi mother who excels as a poet
Puththu mannil
pini theerkkum punniyale maaye,
Aaththvarkkum mathavarkkum karpakamaam aaye,
Nethriyile kumkumamai nirppavalum neeye,
Niththa munnai
azhaikindrom , Gomathi thaaye 4
Oh Mayaa, holy one who cures sickness by ant hill mud,
You are the wish giving tree to the sun and all others,
mother,
You are the one who stands with kukum on the forehead,
We are calling you just some time before, Oh mother
Gomathi
Manjalile kuithu
varum mangalame maaye,
Mangaatha vaazhvarulum manamagale aaye,
Panju adi konjavaru
arasivayum neeye
Panchamiye, pal kalaye, Gomathiye , thaaye 5
Oh Maya who takes bath in turmeric and comes,
Oh mother , ofh bride
who grants never fading life,
You are the Parasivaa
who has feet softer than cotton,
Oh Panchami of several arrs, oh mother Gomathi
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