ASya sri kirata
sastru maha manthrasya,
remantha rishi devi Gayatri
chanda , Sri Kiratha
sastha devathaa, hraam bheejam , hreem SAkthi Hroom
keelalam Sri Kiratha sasthru prasada sidhyarthe Jape viniyoga
Kara nyasa
Om hraam Angushtabhyam nama
Om hreem
tharjaneebhyaam nama
Om hroom
madhyamabhyaaam nama
Om hraim anamikabhyaam nama
Om hroum kanishtikabhyaam nama
Om Hraa Kara
thala kara prushtaabhyaam nama
Anga nyasa
Om Hraam Hrudayaya
nama
Om Hreem sirase
swaha
Om hroom shikhayai
vashat
Om Hraim
Kavachaya hoom
Om Hroum
nethrathrayaya voushat
Om Hrah
asthraaya phat
Bhoorbhavaswaromithi Dig Bhantha
Kiratha Sasthashtakam
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
(
(Lord Kiratha (hunter) Sastha is the son born Lord Shiva and
Goddess Parvathi when they took the form of hunters to give
Pasupathasthra to Arjuna. This form is worshipped in Erumeli
Kotta temple , Baluserry Kotta temple , Nilambur temple ,
Trivandrum Kizhakke Kotta temple . The great book “SAthru Pooja
Kalpadruman” explains in detail the method of worship of Kirtha
Sastha (I am indebted for this information to Sri Aravind Subramanyam, a
young authority on everything related to Sastha)
There is an opinion held by people that The Vettakku Oru Magan worshipped in many temples (including Baluserry Kotta temple) in Malabar , where there are few temples dedicated to Sastha, is same as Kirata Sastha)
Dhyanam
Kodandam sasaram bhujena bhujagendra bhogaa bhasaa vahan
Vamenachurikaa vibaksha dalen pakshena dakshena cha
Kaanthyaa nirjitha neeradha purabhidha kreedan kiraatha krithe
Puthrosmakaanalpa nirmalayaa cha nirmathu sarmanisam
He who holds kodanda like bow along with arrows, like the shining king of snakes Adhi sesha
Who holds churika in his left hand which is capable of splitting the enemies,
Who shines like the rain rich clouds , who is like a hunter with spotless fame
Who is the the pure son of lord Shiva , may always grant us pleasure
Stotram
Prathyartha vraatha vaksha sthala rudhira suraa paana mathaa prshthkam
Chaape sandhaaya thishtan hridaya sarasije maamake thaapaham tham
Pinchothamsa saranya pasupathi thanayo neeradhabha prasanno
Deva paayaadh apaayascha bharava pura sou saavadhana sadhaaa na
He who has put on hunter’s form , who has the arrow which pierces the enemy’s chest
Drinks the blood from there like alcohol and becomes fat, who removes worries of
My lotus like heart , the son of Lord Shiva who wears the peacock’s feather
Who becomes happy with water rich cloud and who saves me from dangers always
AAkhetaaya vane charasya giri aasakthaaya, sambho sutha
Traathum yo bhuvanam puraa samajani khyaatha kirathakruthi
Kodanda kshurikaa dharo ghana rava pinchavathamsojjwala
Sa thwam mamava sarvadhaa ripu gana thrastham dhaya vaaridhe
He who was son of shiva , who was affectionate to Parvathi , who wandered in forest forhunting
Who is famous for protecting the world, who took the famous hunter’s form
Who carried the bow and arrows, who shined in colour of water rich cloud, who wore peacock feather
Oh ocean of mercy , always protect me who is afraid of my enemy crowd.
Yo maam peedayathi prasahyaa sathatham dehi thya anyasyrayam
Bhithwaa thasya ripo rura kshurikayaa sathaagrayaa durmathe
Deva thwath kara pankajollasithayaa srimath kirathakruthe
That pranaan vithraanthakaaya bhagawan kaalaari puthraanjasaa
Please always grant me your support to me ,by splitting,
The chest of my evil natured enemy by using the dagger in your lotus like hand
And take away his soul, Oh Lord who has taken the form of a hunter,
oh son of the enemy of God of death
Vidho marmasu durvachobhira sathaam santhaptha salyopamai
Drupthaanaam dwishathaam asantha manasaam khinnosmi yaavath brusam
Thaavath thwam kshurikaa sarasana dharas chithe mama aavurbhavan
Swamin deva kiratha roopa samaya prathyarthi vargham kshanaath
Oh God who has taken the form of a hunter, My ignorant enemies with confused mind,
Who are bad are troubling me often by hitting me with heated irn pinf
Please come with your sword as well as arrows in my mind
Quickly and within a second kill them all
Harthum vithama dharmathi mamaratha schorascha ye durjanaa
Stheshaam marmasu thadayaasu visikhai thwath karmukhaan nisruthai
Saasthaaram dwishathaam kiratha vapusham sarvarthadham thwamruthe
Pasyam yathra purari puthra Saranam naanyam prasannosmyaham
Oh Lord Sastha with hunters form who grants us everything, who is son,
Of God who destroyed tripuras , some thieves are trying to hurt me ,
By stealing my wealth, spoil my luck, please hurt them inplaces that kill
By the arrows starting from your bow as I do not have any one to ask me to protect
Yaksha pretha pisacha bhootha nivahaa , dukha pradhaa bheeshanaa
Badanthe nara sonithoth sukadhiyo yo maam ripu preritha
Chapajyani nadhasi sthwam eesa sakalaan samhruthya dushta grahaan
Gowreesathmaja daivatheswara kirathaa kaaraa samraksha maam
Oh Son of husband of Gauri , oh God of Gods, The lord who has taken up hunters form
The Yakshas , prethas , ghosts , devils which are fearsome and cause sorrow
Which have been sent by my enemies to drink my blood and trouble me
Please protect me by sending arrows from all these evil things
Dhogdhum ye nirathasthva nmadhyaa pada padmai kantha bakthaya may
Mayaachanna kalebharaa sruvishadhaa nadhyai sadhaa Karmabhi
Vasya sthambana maaranaadhi kusala prarambha dakshanareen
Dushtaan samhara deva devesa baraakaaraa trilokeswaraa
Oh God of Gods , the god of all the three worlds, please protect me who
Firmly prays to your twin lotus like feet with great devotion from enemies
Who hava invisible body due to illusion, who may feed me poison
Who attack me through methods of black magic and want to attack me
Thanwaa vaa manasaa giraapi sathatham dosham chikeershathyalam
THwath padha pranadhasya niraparadhasyami ye maanavaa
SArvaan samhara thaan gireesa sutha may thapa thrayoughanapi
THwaamekam sabaraakruthe bhayaharam nadham prapannosmyaham
Oh son of Gireesawho killed everything, to me who salute your lotus likr feet
Who is innocent , there are bevy of enemies who want to create sorrow
By body mind and words and Oh lord who destroys them
And and removes all my fears, I surrender to you
Klishtou raja bhatai sthadhaapi pari bhoothoham kulai vaibhi
Scha anyai ghora tharai vipajjala nidhou magnosmi dukha thuram
Ha ha kinkaravai vibho shabhara vesham thwa abheeshta arthatham
Vandeham para daivatham kuru krupaa nadhaartha bandho mayi
He who is filled up everywhere, He who puts on a form , oh great God
Who grants a boon when it is asked in a second,I have been greatly
Suffering, by servants of bad kings, by horses of enemies and by other strong people
I salute the divine God whoshows mercy on the one who does not have any friends
Phala Sruthi
Stotram ya prajapeth prasantha karanai nithyam Kiratashtakam
Sa kshipram vasagaan karothi nrupathee naa badha vairaanapi
SAmhrudhyath athma virodhena khila janaan dushta grahaan apyasou
Yaathyanthe Yama dhootha bheethi rahitho divyaam gathim Saaswatheem
If this stotra called Kiratha octet which grants peace is chanted daily
He would easily make his the enemies who surround him
And would destroy bad people bad planets and
Would get rid of the fear to emissaries of God of death and reach permanent good state
Kiratha moorthaye
Saranam Ayyappa
I
surrender to the hunter form of Lord Ayyappa
Ithi
kirathashtakam sampoornam
Thus
ends the kiratha octet
You
can read this stotra in Sanskrit in
https://stotranidhi.com/hi/sri-kiratha-ayyappa-ashtakam-in-sanskrit/
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