Collected Works of Ramana Maharshi. Tarunārunamani kiranāvalinihar, taruma ksharamana mahizhmālai. Terunādiyatiru vadiyār terumaral, teliyap paravudal. THIS IS MURUGANAR’S DETAILED and highly literary commentary on Aksharamanamalai, the verse poem that Sri Ramana Maharshi composed around. Arunachala Aksharamanamalai – Tamil – Free download as PDF File .pdf), Text File .txt) or read online for free.
|Published (Last):||17 September 2011|
|PDF File Size:||6.1 Mb|
|ePub File Size:||13.66 Mb|
|Price:||Free* [*Free Regsitration Required]|
Who can comprehend Thee, Oh Arunachala? What value has this birth without knowledge born of realization? As a lode-stone attracts iron, magnetizing akshars and holding it fast, so do Thou to me, Oh Arunachala!
Learn Hindi from Tamil. How can I leave Thee now, Oh Arunachala? Save me from the cruel snares of fascinating women and honour me with union with Thyself, Oh Arunachala! Arunachala Siva’s grace will operate on those who learn and chant even a single verse correctly. Unless Thou do so who akshxra intercede with Grace itself made manifest, Oh Arunachala?
What akxhara is left for me, Oh Arunachala? I have betrayed Thy secret workings.
Chants D’Esperance with Tunes. Didst Thou not call me in?
Easy and effective way to learn English for Tamil speakers. Throw Thy garland about my shoulders wearing Thyself this one strung by me, Arunachala!
Shine Thou as grace, the cure of all confusion, Oh Arunachala! This joyful Marital Garland of Letters, which resembles a beam of the rays of the rising sun, was sung by the noble sage, Ramana, the ocean of compassion, with the object of removing the delusion of the devotees who sought his grace.
Akshramanamalai was born in the supreme divine Love that Ramana Maharshi experienced in an extremely intense and spontaneous way towards Arunachala, This hymn embodies the potent grace of Ramana Maharshi and is a very rare gift bestowed on humanity.
It is not even worth speaking about, Oh Arunachala! I have come in. Disclose thy beauty then and hold her bound, Oh Arunachala! Then didst thou shine motionless aloneOh Arunachala! Account Options Sign in. Though I beg, Thou art callous and dost not condescend. Show me the warfare of Thy grace in the open field where there is no coming and going, Oh Arunachala!
Thou only malia reality, Oh Arunachala! Was it for Thy pleasure or for my sake Thou didst win me? From my home Thou didst entice me, then stealing into my heart didst draw me gently into Thine, such is Thy grace, Oh Arunachala! Hill of patience, bear with my foolish words, regarding them as hymns of joy or as Thou please, Oh Arunachala!
Regular chanting of the hymn is a spiritually rewarding experience leading to freedom.
Happiness lies in peaceful repose enjoyed when resting in the Self. Let the sea of joy surge, speech and feeling cease, Oh Arunachala! Everyone who chants this hymn will be filled with joy and overcome mental delusions and sorrows. It is akshars truth itself! Beyond speech indeed is this my State, Oh Arunachala! Let us enjoy one another in the house of open space, where there is neither night nor day, Oh Arunachala! Sweet fruit within my hands, let me be mad with ecstasy, drunk with the bliss of Thy essence, Oh Arunachala!
Voice of Arunachala from Sri Ramanasramam. Thou art the primal being, whereas I count not in this nor in the other world. I had but thought of Thee as Aruna, and lo!
Even when the thieves of the five senses break in upon me, art Thou not still in my heart, Oh Arunachala? There in the heart rest quiet! If now Thou turn me away, the world will blame Thee, Oh Arunachala! Say to me ‘Fear not! Thou zkshara benumb my faculties with stupefying power, then rob me of my understanding and reveal the knowledge of Thy Self, Oh Arunachala! Grant me Thy grace ere the poison of delusion grips me and, rising to my head, kills me, Oh Arunachala!
Who but Thyself can find out Thee, Oh Arunachala? The time spent in nalai this hymn is well worth it.
Grant me the essence of the Vedas, which shine in the Vedantasone without a second, Oh Arunachala! Do not abandon me, I pray,Oh Arunachala! What rests for me but the torment of my prarabdha? What austerities left incomplete in previous births have won me Thy special favour, Oh Nalai