Niyataaruni taatula neelatanoa
O Lord of
Venkatachala! Your blue-hued body turned red on account of its contact with the
saffron teats of the breasts of Kamala Devi and your face is round with broad
eyes bearing semblance to the broad petals of the lotus flower. Victory to you of
Lord of Universe.
2. Sachaturmukha Shanmukha panchamuka
Pramukhakhila daivatamauli manea
Saranaagata vatsala sauryanidhea
paripaalayamam Vrishasaila patea!
Vrishasailadhipati! you are the highest of the principal divinities, like
Brahma, Kumaraswami and Maheswara and are readily extending succour to all,
seeking your refuge for protection. Protect me O Lord for ever.
Ativealatayaa tava durvisha hai
Bharitam twaritam Vrishasailapatea
Parayaa Kripaya paripaahi Harea.
of Vrishasaila and embodiment of compassion! Due to agnana, I committed several
kinds of sins. Exonerating me from them, O Lord, please protect me.
Satakoati vritaat smarakoatismarat
Kamalaadayitaana param kalayea.
consider you O Lord of Kamala devi, the supreme and highest over all gods. You
are extremely solicitous and showering boons over and above the devotees prayed
for. And you are the supreme non-pareial as hailed by the Vedas, and as such why
going elsewhere to adorning others.
by the mellifluous notes of your flute ,millions of Gopikas, drinking in the
ganamrit are encircling you, and you with your matchless beauty excelling one
crore man mathas gratifying each of them with joy boundless should there any
impropriety to adore you alone to the exclusion bothers.