Stotra
matveti naatha tava samstavanam mayedam
aarabhyate tanudhiyaapi tava prabhaavaat
ceto harishyati sataam naliniidaleshu
muktaaphaladyutimupaiti nanuudabinduh [8]
matveti nAtha tava saMstavanaM mayedaM
Arabhyate tanudhiyApi tava prabhAvAt
ceto hariSyati satAM nalinIdaleSu
muktAphaladyutimupaiti nanUdabinduH [8]
O lord, in this manner, believing that your praise destroys all sins,
I have begun this eulogy despite my limited intelligence.
It shall captivate the hearts of the good and the wise, Because of your majesty.
Just as a drop of water on the leaves of a lotus Does indeed attain the splendour of a pearl.
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