Jatakataha - S. P. Balasubrahmanyam traduction en anglais

Jatakataha

Jata kata hasambhrama bhramanilimpanirjhari
Vilolavichivalarai virajamanamurdhani
Dhagadhagadhagajjva lalalata pattapavake
Kishora chandrashekhare ratih pratikshanam mama II2II
Dharadharendrana ndinivilasabandhubandhura
Sphuradigantasantati pramodamanamanase
Krupakatakshadhorani nirudhadurdharapadi
Kvachidigambare manovinodametuvastuni II3II
Jata bhujan gapingala sphuratphanamaniprabha
Kadambakunkuma dravapralipta digvadhumukhe
Madandha sindhu rasphuratvagutariyamedure
Mano vinodamadbhutam bibhartu bhutabhartari II4II
Sahasra lochana prabhritya sheshalekhashekhara
Prasuna dhulidhorani vidhusaranghripithabhuh
Bhujangaraja malaya nibaddhajatajutaka
Shriyai chiraya jayatam chakora bandhushekharah II5II
Lalata chatvarajvaladhanajnjayasphulingabha
Nipitapajnchasayakam namannilimpanayakam
Sudha mayukha lekhaya virajamanashekharam
Maha kapali sampade shirojatalamastu nah II6II
Karala bhala pattikadhagaddhagaddhagajjvala
Ddhanajnjaya hutikruta prachandapajnchasayake
Dharadharendra nandini kuchagrachitrapatraka
Prakalpanaikashilpini trilochane ratirmama II7II
Navina megha mandali niruddhadurdharasphurat
Kuhu nishithinitamah prabandhabaddhakandharah
Nilimpanirjhari dharastanotu krutti sindhurah
Kalanidhanabandhurah shriyam jagaddhurandharah II8II
Praphulla nila pankaja prapajnchakalimchatha
Vdambi kanthakandali raruchi prabaddhakandharam
Smarachchidam purachchhidam bhavachchidam makhachchidam
Gajachchidandhakachidam tamamtakachchidam bhaje II9II
Akharvagarvasarvamangala kalakadambamajnjari
Rasapravaha madhuri vijrumbhana madhuvratam
Smarantakam purantakam bhavantakam makhantakam
Gajantakandhakantakam tamantakantakam bhaje II10II
Jayatvadabhravibhrama bhramadbhujangamasafur
Dhigdhigdhi nirgamatkarala bhaal havyavat
Dhimiddhimiddhimidhva nanmrudangatungamangala
Dhvanikramapravartita prachanda tandavah shivah II11II
Drushadvichitratalpayor bhujanga mauktikasrajor
Garishtharatnaloshthayoh suhrudvipakshapakshayoh
Trushnaravindachakshushoh prajamahimahendrayoh
Sama pravartayanmanah kada sadashivam bhaje II12II
Kada nilimpanirjhari nikujnjakotare vasanh
Vimuktadurmatih sada shirah sthamajnjalim vahanh
Vimuktalolalochano lalamabhalalagnakah
Shiveti mantramuchcharan sada sukhi bhavamyaham II13II
Imam hi nityameva muktamuttamottamam stavam
Pathansmaran bruvannaro vishuddhimeti santatam
Hare gurau subhaktimashu yati nanyatha gatim
Vimohanam hi dehinam sushankarasya chintanam II14II
Puja vasanasamaye dashavaktragitam
Yah shambhupujanaparam pathati pradoshhe
Tasya sthiram rathagajendraturangayuktam
Lakshmim sadaiva sumukhim pradadati shambhuh II15II

Jatakataha (Hymn to Shiva)

With matted locks flowing, like a cascading mountain stream,
Adorned with the crescent moon, upon your head it gleams.
Your forehead ablaze, with the sacred fire's might,
Oh, youthful Chandrashekara, my heart finds endless light. II2II
Like the sun, your brilliance illuminates the day,
Filling my mind with joy, chasing darkness away.
Your merciful gaze, lifts the burdens I bear,
My mind finds solace, in your presence everywhere. II3II
With serpents adorning, your arms so strong and bold,
Saffron paste smeared, on your face, a sight to behold.
The celestial river, flows from your matted hair,
Oh, Lord of the universe, my heart finds wonder rare. II4II
A thousand eyes shining, on Mount Kailash's peak,
The moon's soft glow, kisses your feet, so sleek.
King of serpents, with matted locks piled high,
May you forever triumph, with the moon in the sky. II5II
From your forehead's brilliance, sparks of victory fly,
Five hundred flames ignited, reaching to the sky.
Adorned with moonbeams, your head held up so high,
Oh, Maha Kapala, bless us with prosperity nigh. II6II
With a fearsome trident, blazing ever bright,
Five hundred flames offered, in the fire's sacred light.
Parvati's breasts, like artistry so fine,
Oh, three-eyed Lord, my heart is forever thine. II7II
Like new monsoon clouds, your dark blue throat does gleam,
Dispelling the darkness, with a celestial beam.
May your flowing matted locks, bless the river of deeds,
Oh, Lord of time, fulfilling all our needs. II8II
Like a blossoming blue lotus, you conquer worldly strife,
Adorned with a garland, of thorns, cutting through life.
Destroyer of Cupid, cities, and the cycle of birth,
Conqueror of demons, darkness, and all that's on Earth. II9II
Pride of the alphabet, auspicious and bright,
Sweet nectar flowing, a delightful sight.
Ender of memories, cities, and the cycle of pain,
Conqueror of elephants, darkness, and death's domain. II10II
Victory to you, with serpents moving with grace,
Sounds of "dhik dhik" emanating, from your fearsome face.
The rhythmic beat of drums, fills the air with glee,
Oh, Shiva, your tandava dance, sets the world free. II11II
With diverse earrings, adorning your ears so keen,
Gems of the highest quality, a dazzling scene.
With eyes like lotus flowers, and power so grand,
Oh, Sadashiva, may my mind forever expand. II12II
When shall I reside, in your abode so serene,
Free from negativity, with hands folded and clean?
With eyes free from desire, and forehead marked with ash,
Chanting your mantra, finding eternal bliss at last. II13II
This hymn, the most sacred, I sing every day,
Reading, remembering, finding purity's way.
Devotion to the Guru, brings liberation's grace,
For contemplation of Shiva, sets the soul in its rightful place. II14II
This hymn sung by Ravana, with devotion so true,
Read during pradosha, for Shiva's blessings anew.
He grants chariots, elephants, and horses so grand,
And Lakshmi's grace forever, with a benevolent hand. II15II