Sath puthra labha Subrahmanya stotram sloka 18 and 24 of Subrahmanya Bhujanam
(Given by Sengalipuram)
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
Ihayahi vathsethi hasthaan prasaarya
Hyavsdhyadharrath sankare mathur angath
Samuthpathya thatham srayantham kumaram
Haraslshta gathram Bhaje Bala Moorthim
I salute that child Subrahmanya,
Who rushed from his mother's lap,
To the embrace of his father,
Parameshwara's extended arms,
When he lovingly called to him,
"Come, my darling son."
Aham sarvadha Dukha baravasanna,
Bhavan dheena bandhusthwadanyam nay ache,
Bhavat bakthi rodham, sadha knuptha baadham,
Mamadhim drutham nasayo umasutha thwam. 24
Since I am always drowned in sorrows,
And you being the friend of all those who are helpless,
I would not like to request any other.
Oh son of Uma, destroy my deep set sorrows,
Which are always troubling me,
And interfere in my devotion to you.
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