And which is pretty even without any ornaments. Smitha lalitha kapolam, snigdha Sangeetha lolam, Let us be protected by Krishna, who is the sea of mercy and good deeds, And when your face used to defeat moon as well lotus by its looks.
And who is fully complete due to his own personal sweetness. With their cloth flying round them when they churn the curds, Is spreading coolness like the real moon, “Hey Krishna, please drink the milk kept in the golden cup,
And who is pretty and has shining and fabulous hair. That place of stay of natural sweetness, And near by flows the great river Yamuna and near it, Is called Krishna with its moon like face, The very pretty lotus like face of the Lord assumes, For if you are pleased with me, And adorned with a smile and beats the full moon’s shine.
Who is surrounded by Gopi lasses, Keep away your bow Kodanda, That light which is blue like a blue lotus, Rukhmani said: Started by the arrows of flower of the God of love,
I have developed attraction to your lotus like face, Like eyes of the damsels of Vruja. Your feet are like beautiful flowers! And has a naturally smiling face which is like the just opened lotus flower. Unshakable devotion to that God with moon like face, And prettily walks around with its lotus like little feet. Who is being more and more appreciated by, Which is beyond words to describe,
Who killed Poothana, Trinavartha, sakatasura and other asuras, And runs about, with tinkling ornaments of the leg, And are cooling my eyes and are victorious. Who has a smiling face and is being worshipped by Indra and other devas. nin jeeva saagarathil veenathu ennude manamo?
No it is not now, when is the time, at night, when is night, when it is dark. I salute Krishna who wears bangles as ornament, Who is very pretty with the smile showing his mercy, These clouds trouble me and this slow cruel breeze, That are drenched in mercy, which are as blue as the kuvalaya[6] flowers of Yamuna?
And who is being embraced by the goddess Lakshmi on his chest. And reach the permanent place near yours, Whose prettiness is only due to shining body parts, The thought of whose illicit love removes the sin committed towards teacher,
Please make at least a small part of your innate sweetness, Who shines by the flute held in the hands which are of the red colour of the new leaves, Who is searched by the words of Vedas, And saw pretty swans swimming and singing sweetly there. Chapalam charitham cha kadhanu bhave.., 1-61, Paripalaya na krupalayethyasakrujjalpitha maathmabhandawa, Sweet, sweet, sweet and sweet. Movie : His Highness AbdullaSinger: Yesudas, M.G.SreekumarMusic : RaveendranLyrics: Kaithapram Director: Sibi Malayil*******************************************************aa.aa.aa.aa….Dhevasabhaathalam raagilamaakuvaanNaadhamayookhame swaagathamSwagatham swaagatham(dheva-2)Sarigamapa rigamapadha gamapadhaniMapadhanisa sanidhapa magaarisa saShadjamSarigamapadha sarigamapadhanisa sanidhapamapasanidhapamagarisa saamayoora naadham swaramaay vidarumshadjam anaahadha manthrammayoora nadanam layamaay theliyumshadjam adhaara naadhampama gamadha ni ni sarigamapadhanisari reeRishabhamRishabha swarangalaay pourushamekumSiva vaahaname nandhiHrudhayaanandamekum risheegagamaamSwara sanjayame nandhiSariga pagarisari gapadhapagari sarigapaSadhapagari dhasariga padha sarigaa gaGaandhaaramaa…..aaa…..aaaaSanthoshakaaraka swaram swaram swaram swaramAjarava gaandhaaram gaandhaaram gandhaaramAamodhakaaraka swaramSundhara gaandaaram gaandhaaram gaandhaaramSarigamapadhanisareeri rigama rigamaMadhyamamKrouncham sruthiyilunarthumniswanam madhyamamsarigamapadhanisa garisanidhapadhanimaadhavam sruthiyilinangumkaarunnyam madhyamammamama manidha papapamagari ninini rigama paaPanchamampa ma pa sa pa ni dha pa pa pa pa papanchamam vasantha kokila swanamswanam kokila swanamvasantha kokila swanamdhanisa padhani mapadha gamaparigamapadhanisarigarisanidhapamagamapadhanisamegharaagangale thottunaroonnathamanjooosha manthram dhaivathamaswaravanjangal aanjyachakrathilunarthum swara roopam dhaivathamsarigamapadhanisa dhanisa padhanisamapadhanisa gama padh ni niNishaadhamaa….aaa…..aaa…..gajamukhanaadham santhwana bhaavamaagama japalaya nishaadha roopamni ni ni ni santhamaay pozhiyumswarajala kanangal ekamaay ozhukumgangaa pravaahamdhidhidhi thadhi dhidhi kidadhi dhidhithadhi dhidhi kidadhi dhidhi thadhi dhidhithaka thaana nanana thiki thaka thaanananathiki thaka thaanananaanuthathamudhatha swaritha prajayamthandava mukharalaya prabhavampranavakaaram sangeethamaa nomtha nomtha nomtha (repeat)aanandam ananthaanandhamjagathaanandam sangeetham (aanandham)marisanipa risaasa risanipama sa ni nisanipamari ri pa pa marisanipa ri sarisanipama sa ni sanipamari ni pamarisanipa ri risanipama sasanipamari ni marisanipa risanipamasanipamapa risanipama sanipamarinipamarima sanipamari nipamarisa sarimapaniaanandam ananthaanandhamjagathaanandam sangeetham (anandam)samgeetham sangeetham sangeetham. pada niswanam pinneyum pinneyum aro nilavaththu pon venu oothunna mridu manthranam pular nila chillayi kuliridum manjinte poovithal thullikal peythathavam alayumee thennalen karalile thanthriyil alasamay kai viral cherthathavam mizhikalil kurukunna pranyamam pravinte chirakukal melle pidanjathavam (2) thane thurakkunna jalaka chillil theli nizhal Of the gardens of the Govardhana mountain,when it was lifted high. Who has a very fresh and pretty face at the end of the sleep, Let my mind be decorated by the very pretty Indra neela stone, When will I able to see the boy who plays,
No space between hair locks, has breadth in his eyes, Let me get merged in the sweetness of Krishna, Your thoughts fill my soul like water from a spring], Peru ariyathoru aa peshala bhaavamo? And who has scattered and hanging hair. The son of Devaki played flute extremely well. [When you fly around like a beautiful spotted bird,
Of his feet that beats the light of the tender leaves of wish giving tree of deva loka, Please sing about Krishna’s chest which cannot be defeated,
my eyes became the anklets which kisses and laughs on your beautiful feet], Nee kanavin attathu kanika vattathil maanjaalum penne And which wants to eat the piece of meat of pleasures of the world. Brungayanthe yadangri dwaya sarasiruhe pathu peethmbaro na.., 2-94. Who has a golden thread tied around his hips,
I salute all the devas with eight body parts touching the earth, Whose hands interested in playing the flute, Who is as blue as sapphire and is the luck of Gopis, Kasthwam bala balanuja, kimiha theymanmandhirasankhaya, Yaasaam gopanganaanaam lasadasitha thraa lola lelaa kadakshaa, With a wish to hear more of those stories, but you were not able to stop, Especially showing lovely emotions,when you talk with love Which are ever shifting, shine like fishes, And which killed an asura called Madhu. The Lord is a wonder which cannot be explained, Veshena goshachitha bhooshananena, And the path in front leads to the cowherd’s place, Your thoughts fill my soul like water from a spring] By the gopa lass and let him save us. In my mind drowned in the essence of devotion. And brings it near his lotus like face and steals our heart, Embraced me tightly using his emerald pillar like hands, Sri Krishna Karnamrutham / Prathama Aaswasa (first chatper), Sri Krishna Karnamrutham / Dwitheeya aaswasa (second chapter), Sri Krishna Karnamrutham / Trutheeya aaswasa (third chapter), Illustrated Translation by Dr.Saroja Ramanujam, The land around Mathura is referred as Vruja, Kumkuma: Powder of red colour used to make a dot called Thilaka by Indian ladies, thilaka: decorative dot put in the forehead.