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Durga Chalisa

Namo Namo Durge Sukh karani, Namo Namo ambe Dukh harani
Nirakar hai jyoti tumhari, Tihun lok pheli ujayari
Shashi lalat mukh mahavishala, Netra lal bhrikutee vikarala.
Roop Matu ko adhika suhave, Daras karat jan ati sukh pave

Tum sansar shakti laya kina, Palan hetu anna dhan dina.
Annapurna hui jag pala, Tumhi adi sundari Bala
Pralaya kala sab nashan hari, Tum gauri Shiv-Shankar pyari
Shiv yogi tumhre guna gaven, Brahma Vishnu tumhen nit dhyaven

Roop Saraswati ko tum dhara, De subuddhi rishi munina ubara
Dharyo roop Narsimha ko amba, Pragat bhayin phar kar khamba
Raksha kari Prahlaad bachayo, Hiranakush ko swarga pathayo
Lakshmi roop dharo jag mahin, Shree Narayan anga samihahin

Ksheer sindhu men karat vilasa, Daya Sindhu, deeje man asa
Hingalaja men tumhin Bhavani, Mahima amit na jet bakhani
Matangi Dhoomavati Mata, Bhuvneshwari bagala sukhdata
Shree Bhairav lara jog tarani, Chhinna Bhala bhav dukh nivarani

Kehari Vahan soh Bhavani, Langur Veer Chalat agavani
Kar men khappar khadag viraje, Jako dekh kal dan bhaje
Sohe astra aur trishoola, Jase uthata shatru hiya shoola
Nagarkot men tumhi virajat, Tihun lok men danka bajat

Shumbhu Nishumbhu Danuja tum mare, Rakta-beeja shankhan samhare
Mahishasur nripa ati abhimani, Jehi agha bhar mahi akulani
Roop karal Kalika dhara, Sen Sahita tum tin samhara
Pan garha Santon par jab jab, Bhayi sahaya Matu tum tab tab

Amarpuni aru basava loka, Tava Mahirna sab rahen asoka
Jwala men hai jyoti tumhari, Tumhen sada poojen nar nari
Prem bhakti se Jo yash gave, Dukh-daridra nikat nahin ave
Dhyave tumhen jo nar man laee, Janam-maran tako chuti jaee

Jogi sur-muni kahat pukari, Jog na ho bin shakti tumhari
Shankar Aacharaj tap keenhon, Kam, krodha jeet sab leenhon
Nisidin dhyan dharo Shankar ko, Kahu kal nahini sumiro tum ko
Shakti roop ko maran na payo, Shakti gayi tab man pachitayo

Sharnagat hui keerti bakhani, Jai jai jai Jagdamb Bhavani
Bhayi prasanna Aadi Jagdamba, Dayi shakti nahin keen vilamba
Mokon Matu kashta ati ghero, Tum bin kaun hare dukh mero
Aasha trishna nipat sataven, Moh madadik sab binsaven

Shatru nash keeje Maharani, Sumiron ekachita tumhen Bhavani
Karo kripa Hey Matu dayala, Riddhi-Siddhi de karahu nihala
Jab lagi jiyoon daya phal paoon, Tumhro yash men sada sunaoon
Durga Chalisa jo gave, Sab sukh bhog parampad pave

Durga Chalisa

Obeisance, obeisance to Durga, the bestower of happiness, Obeisance, obeisance to Amba, the remover of sorrows
Your light is formless, Illuminating all three realms.
With a moon on your forehead and a vast face, Your eyes are red, your brows fierce.
Your motherly form is most beautiful, Seeing you brings great joy to people.

You brought forth the power of the universe, Providing food and wealth for sustenance.
As Annapurna, you nourish the world, You are the primeval beauty, Bala.
At the time of dissolution, you destroy everything, You are Gauri, beloved of Shiv-Shankar.
Shiv Yogis sing your praises, Brahma and Vishnu meditate on you constantly.

You assumed the form of Saraswati, Granting wisdom and liberating sages and seers.
Taking the form of Narsimha, Amba, You appeared, tearing through the pillar.
Protecting Prahlad, you saved him, Sending Hiranyakaship to heaven.
Assuming the form of Lakshmi in the world, You reside by the side of Shree Narayan.

Sporting in the ocean of milk, Ocean of compassion, grant me my desire.
In Hingalaja, you are Bhavani, Your glory is limitless, beyond description.
Matangi, Dhoomavati Mata, Bhuvneshwari, Bagala, the bestower of happiness.
Shree Bhairavi, the savior in the practice of Yoga, Chhinna Bhala, the remover of worldly sorrows.

Riding a lion, oh Bhavani, With a langur hero leading the way.
Holding a skull and a sword in your hand, Seeing you, even death flees.
With beautiful weapons and a trident, As it rises, it pierces the hearts of enemies.
You reside in Nagarkot, Your fame resounds in all three realms.

You slayed Shumbhu and Nishumbhu, the Danavas, And destroyed Rakta-beeja and his armies.
Mahishasur, the arrogant king, Whose sins filled the earth with suffering.
Taking the fierce form of Kalika, With your army, you destroyed him.
Whenever saints faced danger, You came to their aid, Mother.

The gods and the people of Vasava's abode, All remain free from sorrow by your grace.
Your light shines in the flame, Men and women always worship you.
Those who sing your praises with love and devotion, Sorrow and poverty do not come near them.
The one who meditates on you with a focused mind, Is freed from the cycle of birth and death.

Yogis, celestial beings, and sages proclaim, There is no yoga without your power.
Shankaracharya performed austerities, Conquering lust, anger, and attaining liberation.
He meditated on Shankar day and night, But did not remember you for a moment.
He could not bear the loss of your power, And regretted when his power was gone.

Taking refuge, I sing your praises, Victory, victory, victory to Jagdamb Bhavani.
The primordial Jagdamba became pleased, The compassionate power did not delay.
Mother, I am surrounded by great suffering, Who else but you can remove my sorrows?
Hopes and desires lead to downfall, Let all attachments and intoxications be destroyed.

Destroy my enemies, O Queen, I remember only you, Bhavani.
Show your grace, O compassionate Mother, Grant me wealth and fulfillment.
As long as I live, may I receive your blessings, And always sing your praises.
Whoever recites the Durga Chalisa, Will enjoy all happiness and attain liberation.