Oh Children of Noble and Ancient Culture Oh Children of Noble and Ancient Culture Awake! the Time has come to rise United with courage and strength together Rise Up! Awake ! The time is right! Oh Children of Noble …. Our parents came from India land afar Bringing with them their culture With little but their dharma Full of joy and hope forever All they brought with them was their culture When they came here they planted upon this land The seeds of the culture that hey had brought United with courage and strength together Building a new home in this land Oh Children of Noble Cul-ture! The days and the nights though hard and trying Could not destroy their culture Could not destroy their dharma They were brave and fought like Rama They were strong and stood like Sita Full of faith, love and vision Their sons and their daughters rise Up to face the task at hand Continuing the work that our fathers started Building a new home in this land Oh Children of Noble Culture We the youths of today our duty awaits us Now is no time for weakness Now is the time for action! Let us love and serve one another Let us strive to build our future Let us join hands and voices across this land Continuing the work that our fathers began Fearless with courage and determination Building a new home in this land Oh Children of Noble Culture! Oh Children of Noble Culture! Oh Children of Faith and Vision! Oh Children of Eternal Dharma! Oh Children of Strength and courage! Oh Children of brighter future!

See the Sunlight

TRIVENI MANDIR

Ramayan Satsangh Dharma Rakshite Rakshitaha

Dharma Protects those who Protect Dharma

Gajananam Bhoota Ganadi Sevitam, Kapittha Jambu Phalasara Bhakshitam

Umasutam Shoka Vinasha Karanam Namami Vighneswara Pada Pankajam

Sarasvati Namastubhyam Varade Kaamarupini

Vidyarambham Karishyami, Siddhirbhavatu Me Sadaa

Gurur Brahma Gurur Vishnu Gurur Devo Maheshwaraha

Gurur Saakshat Para Brahma Tasmai Sree Gurave Namaha

Om Bhuur Bhuvah Svah Tat-Savitur Varenyam

Bhargo Devasya Dhiimahi Dhiyo Yo Nah Pracodayaat

Opening prayer

Aum Kayena Vacha Manasendriyairva Buddhyatmanava Prakriteh Svabhavat

Karomi Yad Yat Sakalam Parasmai Narayanayeti Samarpayami

Aum Asato Ma Sad Gamaya Tamaso Ma Jyotir Gamaya

Mrityor Ma Amritam Gamaya

Aum Tvameva Mataa Cha Pitaa Tvameva Tvameva Bandhu Cha Sakhaa Tvameva

Tvameva Vidyaa Dravinam Tvameva Tvameva Sarvam Mama Deva Deva

Closing prayer

Ramayan Sumiran

Jo sumirat sidhi hoi, gan nayak karivar badan… Karau anugrah soi, buddhi raj sab gun sadan… Mook hoi vachal, pangu chadih giribar gahan… Jjasu krapa so daya,l dravau sakal kali mal dahan… Neel saroruh shyam, tarun arun barij nayan….i Kar uu so mum ur dham, sada chheer sagar sayan… Kund indu sam deh, uma raman karuna ayan… Jaahi deen per neh, kar uu krapa mardan mayan… Bandau guru pad kanj, krapa sindhu nar roop hari… Maha moh tam punj, jaasu bachan ravikar nikar… Pranvaum pawankumar, khal ban pawak gyanghan… Jaasu hraday aagar, basahi ram sar chap dhar…

Ramayan Aarti

Aarti Sri Ramayan Ji Ki Kirti Kalit Lalit Siya Pi Ki Gaavat Brahamadik Muni Narad, Balmeek Bigyaan Bisaarad Suk Sankaadi Sesh Aru Saarad, Barni Pavansut Kirti Neeki Aarti Sri Ramayan Ji Ki, Kirti Kalit Lalit Siya Pi Ki Gaavat Ved Puraan Ashtdas, Chhao Shastra Sab Granthan Ko Ras Muni Jan Dhan Santan Ko Sabras, Saar Ansh Samat Sab Hi Ki Aarti Sri Ramayan Ji Ki, Kirti Kalit Lalit Siya Pi Ki Gaavat Santat Sambhu Bhavani, Aru Ghatsambhav Muni Bigyani Vyaas Aadi Kabi Barj Bakhaani, Kaagbhusundi Garud Ke Hi Ki Aarti Sri Ramayan Ji Ki, Kirti Kalit Lalit Siya Pi Ki Kalimal Harni Vishya Ras Feeki, Subhag Singaar Mukti Jubti Ki Dalan Rog Bhav Moori Ami Ki Taat Maat Sab Vidhi Tulsi Ki Aarti Sri Ramayan Ji Ki, Keerti Kalit Lalit Siya Pi Ki

Santosham Param Sukham. Contentment is the highest Happiness

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Tayam Taro

Jeevan Ek Choti Si Naaya, Duniya Hai Ye Jal Tal Nadiyaa Tayza Iska Dhara Bhaiya, Mouta Hai Kinara Bhaiya Tayam Taro Taka Taro Taka Tayam Taro (2)

Haste Huwe Chal Koi, Koi Chale Rote Rote Jaise Bhi Ho Chalana Hooga, Kuch Paate Kuch Koote Chahe Andhere Ho, Khataro Ne Geraho Tufaa Bhi Aaye Toe, Aandi Taraaye Toe Chalte Raho Yahi Zindagi Hai…

Rakhna Samhaal Lekhe Usako, Bana Jaao Iskay Kiwaiya Beecha Bawara May Pasakay, Dooba Na Jaae Kahi Naiya Dheko Re Haatho Say, Chote Na Patawar Eka Din Toe Ham Sab Ko, Jaana Hai Usapar Himmat Na Haaro Ayi Mere Yaaro

Sukho Dukh Dono Sukh Dukh Dono Rahate Jisme Jeevan hai woh Gaon Kabhi Dhoop Kabhi Chhaon Oopar wala Pasa feke neeche chalte daaon Kabhi dhoop kabhi chhaon.

Bale bi din aate, jagat me bhure bin din aate, Kadwe mithe fal karam ke yahan sabhi khate, Kabhi seedhe Kabhi ulte padte Ajab Samay ke paaon

Kya khushiyan Kya gam, ke milte sab bari bari Malik ki marji se chalti duniya sari Dyan se khena Jag nadiya me Bande apne naoon ..

Yaha Kal Kal Yaha kal kal chal chal Behatee Khyaa kehatee ganga dhaara Yug yug se behataa aataa Is dhaara me gul milkar Veron ki rakh bahee hai Is dhaara ki kitane hi Rishiyon ne sharan gahee hai Is dhaara ki goodi me Khelaa itihaas hamaara

Ham iske laghutam jalkan Banate mitate hai kshan kshan Apanaa astitva mitaakar Tan man dhan karte arpan Badate jaane kaa shubh pran Praanon se ham ko pyaaraa

Yah aviral tap kaa phal hai Yah punya pravaah prabal hai Shubh sanskriti kaa parichaayak Bhaarat kaa yah aanchal hai Hindoo ki chir jeevan kaa Mariyaada dharma sahaara

Bhaye pragat Krupala, Deendayala, Kaushalya hitkari harshit Mahatari, muni man haari, adbhut roop vichari

lochan abhirama, tanu ghanshyama, nij aayudh bhuj chaari bhushan gal mala, nayan vishala, Shobhasindhu kharari

kah dui kar jori, astuti tori, kehi bidhi karu Ananta maya Gun Gyanatit Amana, vedh Puran Bhananta

karuna Sukhsagar, sub gun aagar, jehi gaavahi shruti santa so mam hit laagi, jan anuragi, bhayau pragat Shreekanta

bramand nikaya, nirmit maya, rom rom prati ved kahe mum ur so baasi, yeh uphaasi sunat dheer mati thir na rahe

upjaa jub gyana, Prabhu muskana, charit bahut bidhi keenh chahe kahi katha suhai, matu bujhai, jehi prakar sut prem lahai

mata puni boli, so mati doli, tajahu taat yeh roopa Keejae shishu leela, ati priysheela, yeh sukh param anoopa

suni vachan sujana, rodan thana, hoi balak surbhoopa yeh charit je gaavahi, haripad paavahi, tehi naa parahi bhavkoopa

Doha :- vipra dhenu sur sant hit leenh manuj avtaar nij ichcha nirmit tanu maya gun gopaar

The merciful lord, who is compassionate to the poor and benefactor of Kaushalya appeared. The mother became joyous on seeing him, the thought of whose marvel-ous form steal the hearts of sages. The delight of all eyes, his bodily complexion was like that of a rain-cloud, and he had his weapons in his four hands. Adorned with a necklace of forest-flowers, and having large eyes, the slayer of demon Khar was an ocean of beauty.

She said, joining her palms, "O infinite lord, in what ways do I sing your glories?" Vedas and puranas declare that you are beyond maya, beyond all attributes and knowledge and immeasurable. You are the repository of compassion and bliss, and the ocean of all virtues; the vedas and the holy men sing your glories. O the beloved of all, the lord of Laxmi, you have appeared for my sake.

Vedas declare that you create a universe from each pore of your body by your delu-sive potency. That you lived in my womb, even wise men will find it difficult to be-lieve this wonder. When this knowledge dawned upon the mother, the lord smiled and said that he would perform various sportive acts. He recited various delightful stories to her so that she could love him as her child.

The mother's mind was changed and she said, "O lord, kindly give up this form." Kindly perform childlike acts - that will be so endearing to me and the joy that I will gain from it will be unparalleled. On hearing these words, the all-knowing lord of immortals began crying like a child. Whoever sings these glories will attain the abode of Hari and will never fall back into the well of this worldly existence..

Bhaye pragat Krupala

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Vishwamitra Katha

Bahu bidhi karata manoratha jata lagi nahim bara l Kari majjana saaujala gae bhupadarabara ll Baal Kaand……..

His manifold longing brooked no delay on the journey, and after bathing in Sarayu’s stream he proceeded to the royal court.

Muni agamana suna jaba raja l Milana gaeu lai biprasamaja ll Kari damdavata munihi sanamani l Nija asana baitharenhi ani ll Baal Kaand……..

When the king heard of the sages visit, he went to meet him with a company of Brahman. He fell prostrate before him and greeted him and reverently brought him in and seated him on his own throne.

Puni caranani mele suta cari l Rama dekhi muni deha bisari ll Bhae Magana dekhata mukhasobha l Janu cakora purana sasi lobha ll Baal Kaand……..

He then place his four sons on the sage’s feet. At the sight of Rama the sage was stupefied. He was enraptured as he gazed on the beauty of Rama’s countenance, as the patridge is ravished at the sight of the full moon.

Taba mana harasi bacana kaha rau l Muni asa krpa na kinhihu kau ll Kehi karana agamana tumhara l Kahahu so karata na lavaum bara ll Baal Kaand……..

The king, glad at heart, then addressed him. “Reverend sir,” he said, “never before have you done me such a favour. Tell me, what brings you here? I will carry out your order without delay.”

Asurasamuha satavahim mohi l Maim jacana aeum nrpa tohi ll Anuja sameta dehu raghunatha l Nisicabadha maim hoba sanatha ll Baal Kaand……..

“A band of demons has been tormenting me,” said the sage; “I have come to you, O king, with a request. Let me have the lord of Raghus, Rama, and his younger brother (Lakshmana), that by the extermination of the demons I may feel secure.

Dehu bhupa mana harasita tajahu moha ajnana l Dharma sujasa prabhu tumha kaum inha kaham ati kalyana ll

Mamgahu bhumi dhenu dhana kosa l Sarbasa deum aju saharosa ll Deha prana tem priya kachu nahim l Sou muni deum nimisa eka mahim ll Baal Kaand……..

Ask of me land, cattle, wealth or treasure; gladly will I give you my all this day Nothing is dearer than one’s body and life; even these, O sage will I give you in a second.

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Udhaar Karo Bhagwan

Udhaar Karo Bhagwan Tumhri Sharan Pade Bhav Paar Karo Bhagwan Tumhri Sharan Pade… Sharan Pade Sharan Pade (2) Bhav Paar Karo …

Kaise Tera Naam Dhiaye, Kaise Tumhree Lagan Lagaye(2) Hriday Jagado Gyan, Tumhri Sharan Pade…

Sant Maton Ki Sun Sun Batain. Dwar Tere Tak Pahunch Na Pate(2) Bathke Beech Jahan, Tumhri Sharan Pade…

Tum He Shyamal Krishna Murari, Ram Tumhi Ganapati Tripurari(2) Tumhi Bane Hanuman, Tumhri Sharan Pade..

Dusro Ka Dukhda Door Karnewale

dusro ka dukhda dur karne wale, tere dukh dur karenge ram dusro ka dukhda dur karne wale, tere dukh dur karenge ram kiye ja tu jag me, bhalai ka kaam, tere dukh dur karenge ram

sat ka hai path ye, dharam ka marg sambhal sambhal chalna prani pag pag par hai, yaha re kasauti kadam kadam par kurbani magar tu dawadol na hona teri sab peer harenge ram

kya tune paya, kya tune khoya kya tera labh hai, kya hani iska hisab karega wo ishwar tu kyu fikar kare re prani tu bas apna kaam kiye ja tera bhandar bharenge ram

Mera Deepak Jug Jug Jale

Mera deepak jug jug jale, Mera deepak jug jug jale Jug jug parkash phailaye, Jug jug parkash phailaye

Itna mangu bhagwan Aaye aandhi ya tufan Ye jyot na bujhne paye Yug yug parkashphailaye

Mere naino ka ye tara Mere jivan ka ujiyara Mujh kamal khol muskaye Jug jug parkash phailaye …

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Hari ho Ram milan

Dasham saṛhe jab garbh hī hai; tab hī prabhu se tum kaun kyā. Mai` bāhar ho Harī bhakti karo; sehī kāran log bhaye dukhiyā Doha 1 Ek āyī jagat me` bhūlī gayo; sehī (sahī) kāran log bhaye dukhiyā. Kabhī jī hāl hai man chet karo; bhaju Rām Siyā tū janma liyā. Doha 2

Harī ho Rām milan kab hoī, andesavā lage rahe. Harī ho Rām milan kab hoī, andesavā (andeshavā) lage rahe.

Ahai ! Dehiyā rachavā me`, indriyan pahiyā; (2) (ĀŪṛāūī) O Bhāv ke panth chale (2), andesavā lage rahe…..

Ahai ! Ved purān granthan bahu ranjanā (byandanā); (2) O Pākar bānd balī (2), andesavā lage rahe…...

Ahai ! Pāp nasī (nashī) me`, jīvan nindiyā; (2) O Bhajan kī bhor bhaye (2), andesavā lage rahe…..

Ahai ! Jāt vishva (svapna), na shushupti tuṛaiyā; (2) O Jīto tab Rām mile (2), andesavā lage rahe…...

Raam Chandra Keh Gaye Siyaa Se

Hay jeray, hay jeray, hay Ram chandra keh gaye Siyaa se , aisaa Kailyug aayegaa Hans chugegaa daanaa dunkaa, Kauwaa motee-khaa-e-gaa

Siyaa ne poochhaa Bhagavan, Kalyug me dharam karam ko Ko-ee nahee maanegaa? To Prabhu bole –

Dharma bhee hogaa, karma bhee hogaa, (2) Parantu sharam nahee hogee Baat baat me maat pitaa ko (2) Betaa aakh dikaa-egaa Ramchandra keh gaye…

Raaja aur prajaa dono me hogi nishidin khee-chaa-ta-ni (2) Kadam kadam par karenge dono apni apni man maanee (2) Jiske haath me hogee laathee, (2) bhais wohee lejaa-egaa…

Suno Siya Kaliyug me kaala dhan aur kaalee man honge (2) Chor uchake nagar seth aur prabhu bhakt nirdan honge (2) Jo hogaa lobhee aur bhogee, (2), wo yogee kehlaa-e-gaa…

Mandir soona soona hogaa, bharee rahegee madhu-shala (2) Pita ke sang sang bhari sabha me nachegee ghar ke baala (2) Kaisaa kanyaa-daan pita he,(2) kanyaa kaa dhan khaa-e-ga...

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Jasu tumhaara maanas bimala Hamsini jiha jaasu l Mukutaahala guna gana chunaii Rama basahu mana taasu ll Baal Kaand……..

He whose tongue, like the swan in the clear Manasa lake of Your renown, gathers up the pearls of Your perfections - in his heart dwell, O Rama.

Prabhu prasad suci subhaga subasa l Saadara jaasu laha-i nita naasaa ll Kari damdavata munihi sanamani l Nija asana baitharenhi ani ll Baal Kaand……..

Abide, O Rama, in the minds of those whose nostrils ever devoutly breathe in the pure and lovely fragrance of offerings made to the Lord, who eat only that which has been dedicated to you and wear clothes and ornaments con-secrated to the Lord .

Sisa navahim sura gura dvija dekhi l Priti sahita kari binaya bisesi ll Kara nita karahim Rama pada puja l Rama bharosa hrdaya nahi duja ll Baal Kaand……..

Whose heads bow down most submissively and lovingly at the sight of God, a Guru, or a Brahmin; whose hands perpetually adore Rama's feet; who cher-ish in their hearts faith in Rama and none else;

Carana Rama teerath cali jaahim l Rama basahu tinha ke mana maahim ll Mamtraraju nita japahim tumhara l Pujahim tumhahi sahita parivara ll Baal Kaand……..

- and whose feet take them to holy places sacred to Rama. Again, those who are ever engaged in muttering Your name, the king of all sacred formulas, and worship You with their kin - in their hearts O Rama, you should reside.

Swan Katha

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The Love between Shri Raam & Sita Devi

Mai puni putrabadhoo priya paaee l Roopa raasi guna seela suhaaee ll Nayana putari kari preeti barhaaee l Raakheu praana jaanakihi laaee ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

I have found in Sita, a beloved daughter-in-law, exceedingly beautiful, amia-ble and accomplished. I have treated her as the very apple of my eye and loved her so much that my very soul is centred in Janaki.

Laagi saasu paga kaha kara joree l Chamabi devi bari abinaya more ll Dinhi praanapati mohi sikha soee l Jehi bidhi mora parama hita hoee ll

Mai puni samujhi deekha mana maahee l Piya biyoga sama dukhu jaga naahee ll

Tanu dhanu dhaamu dharani pura raaju l Pati biheena sabu soka samaajoo ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

Earth’s daughter touched the feet of her mother-in-law and with folded hands thus spoke, “pardon me, lady, my great presumption, my dear Lord hás given me only such advice as conducive to my Best interest; But I have pondered within myself and realized that there is no sorrow in the world so great as separation from a husband. Life, riches, home, land, city, and kingdom – all these mere accoutrements to a woman deprived of her husband .

Baarahi baara laai ura leenhee l Dhari dheeraju sikha aasisa deenhee ll Acala hou ahivaatu tumhaaraa l Jaba lagi ganga jumuna jala dhaaraa ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

Again and again she pressed Sita to her bosom and plucking up the courage, thus admonished and blessed her: “May your wedded life be a enduring as the streams of Ganga and Yumuna.”

Jaga patibrataa chaari bidhi ahahee l Beda puraana santa saba kahahee ll Uttama ke asa basa mana maahee l Sapanehu aana purusha jaga naahee ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

There are in the world four grades of faithful wives, so declares the Vedas, the Puranas and all the saints. The best are firmly convinced in their hearts that no other man exists in this world even a dream.

Sunu dasamukha khadyota prakaashaa l Kabahu ki nalinee kara I bikaashaa ll Asa mana sanujhu kahati jaanakee l Khala sudhi nahi raghubira baana kee ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

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Pinjare Ke Panchhi Re

Pinjare ke panchhi re, tera dadr na jaane koe (2)

Kaha na sake tu, apani kahani Teri bhi panchhee, kya zindagaani re Vidhi ne teri katha likhi aansu mein kalam duboe Tera dard ...

Chupake chupake, rone vaale Rakhana chhupaake, dil ke chhale re Ye patthar ka desh hain pagale, yahaan koi na tera hoy Tera dard ...

Tujhe suraj kahu Mm mm mm mm mm... Tujhe suraj kahu ya chanda, tujhe dip kahu ya tara Meraa nam karega roshan, jag me meraa raj dulara - (2)

Mai kab se taras raha tha, mere aangan me koyee khele Nanhee see hansee ke badle, meree saree duniya le le Tere sang jhul raha hai, meree baho me jag sara Meraa nam karega roshan, jag me meraa raj dulara

Aaj ungli thamke teree, tujhe mai chalna sikh lau Kal hath pakadna meraa, jab mai buddha ho jau Tu mila toh maine paya, jina ka naya sahara Meraa nam karega roshan, jag me meraa raj dulara

Mere bad bhee is duniya me, jinda meraa nam rahega Jo bhee tujhko dekhega, tujhe meraa lal kahega Tere rup me mil jayega, mujhko jivan do bara Meraa nam karega roshan, jag me meraa raj dulara ....

Uth Jaag Musafir Bhor Bhee Uth jaag musafir bhor bhee, ab reen kahan jo sovat hai Jo sevat hai so khovat hai, jo jagat hai so pavat hai

Tuk nid se ankhiya khol jara, aur apne prabhu se dhyan laga Yah priti kran ki riti nahi, prabhu jaagat hai tu sovat hai

Jo kaal karna hai aaj kar le, jo aaj karna hai ab kar le Jab chidiyo ne chug khet liya, fir pichtaye kya hovat hai

Nadan bhugat apni karni, ae papi paap mai chain kahan Jab paap ki gathri shish dhari, abshish pakad kyu rovat hai…

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Maili Chaadar Odhke Kaise

Maili Chaadar Odhke Kaise Dwaar Tumhaare Aaoon Hey Paavan Parameshwara Mere Man Hi Man Sharmaaoon

Tune Mujhko Jag Me Bhejaa Nirmal Dekar Kaayaa Aakar Is Sansaar Maine Isko Daag Lagaaya Janam Janam Ki Maili Chaadar Kaise Daag Chudaaoon

Nirmal Vaani Paakar Tujhse Naam Na Teraa Gaayaa Nain Moondhkar He Parameshwar Kabhi Naa Tujhko Dhyaayaa Man Veena Ki Taaren Tooti Ab Kyaa Geeth Sunaaoon

In Pairon Se Chal Kar Tere Mandir Kabhi Na Aayaa Jahaan Jahaan Ho Poojaa Teri Kabhi Naa Sees Jhukaayaa Hey Harihar Main Haar Ke Aayaa Ab Kyaa Haar Chadhaaoon …….

Aaj Suno

Aaj suno hum geet vida ka ga rahe, Do dukhiyare panchhi bichhade ja rahe Bahut dino ke sathi haye juda hote Gum sum aankhadiyo me aansu aa rahe

Alag alag raho par chal diye do praani Nirdai jag ne inki peer nahi jaani Aaj purane such ke din yaad aa rahe Do dukhiyare panchhi bichhade ja rahe

Koi mat pucho kaun hai ye kyu rote hai Is jag me aise bhi abhage hote hai Lut gaye fir bhi dil ka dard chhipa rahe Do dukhiyare panchhi bichhade ja rahe

Aaj suno hum geet vida ka ga rahe Do dukhiyare panchhi bichhade ja rahe. Bahut dino ke sathi haye juda hote Gum sum aankhadiyo me aansu aa rahe, aaj……

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Shyaama saroja daama sama sundara l Prabhu bhuja kari kara sama dasakandhara ll So bhuja kantha ki tava asi ghoraa l Sunu satha asa pravaana pana mora ll

Listen Ravana, Will the lótus ever Bloom in the glow of a firefly? Have you no fear of Rama’s arrows? Loving as a string of lotuses and mighty and long as an elephant’s trunk are my Lord’s arms. Either those arms shall caress my neck else your dreaded swords. .

Kaheu raama biyoga tava seetaa l Mo kahu sakala bhae bipareetaa ll Nava taru kisalaya manahu krishaanoo l Kaala nisaa sama nisi sasi bhaanoo ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

Kahehoo te kachu dukha ghati haee l Kaahi kahau yeha jaana na koee ll Tatva prema kara mama aru toraa l Jaanata priyaa eku manu moraa ll Ahodhya Kaand……..

Separation from you, Sita, hás turned my world upside down. One’s ag-ony is assuaged a little even by speaking of it. But who shall I tell? No one can understand it. The essence of such love as yours and mine, be-loved, is known to none buy my soul .”

The Love between Shri Raam & Sita Devi

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Hanumaan Chalisa

Shri Guru Charan Sarooja-raj Nija manu Mukura Sudhaari

Baranau Rahubhara Bimala Yasha Jo Dayaka Phala Chari

Budhee-Heen Thanu Jannikay Sumirow Pavana Kumara

Bala-Budhee Vidya Dehoo Mohee Harahu Kalesha Vikaara

Jai Hanuman gyan gun sagar, Jai Kapis tihun lok ujagar

Ram doot atulit bal dhama, Anjaani-putra Pavan sut nama

Mahabir Bikram Bajrangi, Kumati nivar sumati Ke sangi

Kanchan varan viraj subsea, Kanan Kundal Kunchit Kesha

Hath Vajra Aur Dhuvaje Viraje, Kaandhe moonj janehu sajai

Sankar suvan kesri Nandan, Tej prataap maha jag vandan

Vidyavaan guni ati chatur, Ram kaj karibe ko aatur

Prabu charitra sunibe-ko rasiya, Ram Lakhan Sita man Basiya

Sukshma roop dhari Siyahi dikhava, Vikat roop dhari lank jarava

Bhima roop dhari asur sanghare, Ramachandra ke kaj sanvare

Laye Sanjivan Lakhan Jiyaye, Shri Raghuvir Harashi ur laye

Raghupati Kinhi bahut badai, Tum mam priye Bharat-hi-sam bhai

Sahas badan tumharo yash gave, Asa-kahi Shripati kanth lagaave

Sankadhik Brahmaadi Muneesa, Narad-Sarad sahit Aheesa

Yam Kuber Digpaal Jahan te, Kavi kovid kahi sake kahan te

Tum upkar Sugreevahin keenha, Ram milaye rajpad deenha

Tumharo mantra Vibheeshan maana, Lankeshwar Bhaye Sub jag jana

Yug sahastra jojan par Bhanu, Leelyo tahi madhur phal janu

Prabhu mudrika meli mukh mahee, Jaladhi langhi gaye achraj nahee

Durgaam kaj jagath ke jete, Sugam anugraha tumhre tete

Ram dwaare tum rakhvare, Hoat na agya binu paisare

Sub sukh lahae tumhari sar na, Tum rakshak kahu ko dar naa

Aapan tej samharo aapai, Teenhon lok hank te kanpai

Bhoot pisaach Nikat nahin aavai, Mahavir jab naam sunavae

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Ahaa kast haran Ahaa kast haran, Ahaa duhkt haran. Tera naam tera naam Raama ho, Kamal nayan waale Raam

Ghat Ghat me tere abhaa samaayee, Tuhe sabhee kaa saanchaa sahaayee Tuhe hai saare jagat kaa rachaiyyaa Haatho me tere lagaam he Raam…

Kaise sunaaye mahimaa tumharee Nahi vaaniyo me Shakti hamaree Sab praaniyo kaa to he hai data Sab hai tumhare gulam he Raam…

Man me hamaree bhakti jagaa do Apne charan kaa diwana bana do Tera madhur naam pyaare Ramaiyaa Japke rahe aatho yaam he Raam…

Ham tumko chaahe, Dhyaaye na dhaaye Tere sharan me aaye na aaye Toone sabhee par kripaaye lutaayee Detaa sabhee ko aaraam he Raam… ....

Bharosa Kar Tu Ishwar Bharosa Kar Tu Ishwar Par, Tujhe Dhokha Nahi Hoga Ye Jeevan Beet Jayega, Tujhe Rona Nahi Hoga

Kabhi Sukh Hai, Kabhi Dukh Hai, Ye Jeevan Dhoop Chhaya Hai Hansi Me Bhi Bita Dalo, Hansi Me Bhi Bita Dalo Beetani Hi Ye Maya Hai Bharosa Kar Tu Ishwar Par, Tujhe Dhokha Nahi Hoga

Jo Sukh Aave To Hans Dena, Jo Dukh Aave To Sah Lena Naa Kahna Kuchh Kabhi Jag Se, Prabhu Se Hi Tu Kah Lena Bharosa Kar Tu Ishwar Par, Tujhe Dhokha Nahi Hoga

Ye Kuchh Bhi To Nahi Jag Mein, Tere Bus Karma Ki Maya Tu Khudh Hi Dhoop Mein Baitha, Tu Khudh Hi Dhoop Mein Baitha Likhe Nij Roop Ki Chhaya Bharosa Kar Tu Ishwar Par, Tujhe Dhokha Nahi Hoga

Kaha Ye Rahta Kaha Jeeta, Kabhi To Soch Ae Bande Jhuka Kar Sheesh Ko Kar De, Prabhu Bande Prabhu Bande

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Triveni Mandir - Ramayan Yagna: “Santosham Param Sukham”

Gur Maatru Pita Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Priyataam Tumhi Praananaath Tumhi Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Tumhi Bhakti Ho Tumhi Shakti Ho Tumhi Mukti Ho Mere Sambh Shiva Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Tumhi Prerana Tumhi Sadhana Tumhi Aaradhana Mere Sambh Shiva Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Tumhi Prem Ho Tumhi Karuna Ho Tumhi Moksh Ho Mere Sambh Shiva Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Priyataam Tumhi Hridayanath Tumhi Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam Guru Maatru Pita Guru Bandhu Sakha Tere Charano Mein Swami Mere Koti Pranaam

Paap sab bhaaga

Paap sab bhaaga bhakti jab saadha, Shri Ram kay charano may mana jab laaga

Jab se ramaayana samjhe the ham, prema barhaiye men saaje ham Ham apane apan ko samjhe saubhaagaa…

Kaam krodha mada lobha ko tyaago, gyaa dhyaan japa yoga ko saadho Isako kahate hai parama vairaagaa…

Raam charitra koi koi jaane, vaalamiki tulasi pahachaane Garuda se varnan kiye baha kaagaa…

Raam kathaa paavan gangaa hai, ghaat manohara satsanghaa hai Bhule gaye ham nadii taraagaa ...

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Hanumaan Chalisa

Nase rog harae sab peera, Japat nirantar Hanumant beera

Sankat se Hanuman chudavae, Man Karam Vachan dyan jo lavai

Sab par Ram tapasvee raja, Tin ke kaj sakal Tum saja

Aur manorath jo koi lavai, Sohi amit jeevan phal pavai

Charon Yug partap tumhara, Hai persidh jagat ujiyara

Sadhu Sant ke tum Rakhware, Asur nikandan Ram dulhare

Ashta-sidhi nav nidhi ke dhata, As-var deen Janki mata

Ram rasayan tumhare pasa, Sada raho Raghupati ke dasa

Tumhare bhajan Ram ko pavai, Janam-janam ke dukh bisraavai

Anth-kaal Raghuvir pur jayee, Jahan janam Hari-Bakht Kahayee

Aur Devta Chit na dharehi, Hanumanth se hi sarve sukh karehi

Sankat kate-mite sab peera, Jo sumirai Hanumat Balbeera

Jai Jai Jai Hanuman Gosahin, Kripa Karahu Gurudev ki nyahin

Jo sat bar path kare kohi, Chutehi bandhi maha sukh hohi

Jo yah padhe Hanuman Chalisa, Hoye siddhi sakhi Gaureesa

Tulsidas sada hari chera, Keejai Nath Hridaye mein dera

Doha

Pavan Tanay Sankat Harana, Mangala Murati Roop

Ram Lakhana Sita Sahita, Hriday Basahu Soor Bhoop bhai

Sahas badan tumharo yash gave, Asa-kahi Shripati kanth lagaave

Sankadhik Brahmaadi Muneesa, Narad-Sarad sahit Aheesa

Yam Kuber Digpaal Jahan te, Kavi kovid kahi sake kahan te

Tum upkar Sugreevahin keenha, Ram milaye rajpad deenha

Tumharo mantra Vibheeshan maana, Lankeshwar Bhaye Sub jag jana

Yug sahastra jojan par Bhanu, Leelyo tahi madhur phal janu

Prabhu mudrika meli mukh mahee, Jaladhi langhi gaye achraj nahee

Durgaam kaj jagath ke jete, Sugam anugraha tumhre tete

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Triveni Mandir - Ramayan Yagna: “Santosham Param Sukham”

Marich Kata

Sunahu priya brata rucira susila l mai kacha Lalita naralila ll Tumaha pavaka mahu karahu nivasa l jau lagi karau nisacara nasa ll

Jabahi ramasaba kaha bakhani l prabhu pada dhari hiya anala samani ll Nija pratibimba rakhii taha sita l taisai sila rupa subinita ll Aranya Kaand……..

“Listen, my darling, who have been staunch in the holy vow of fidelity to me and are so virtuous in conduct: I am going to act a lovely human part. Abide in fire until I have completed the destruction of the demons.” No sooner had Lord Råma told Her everything in detail than She impressed the image of the Lord’s feet on Her heart and entered into the fire, leaving with Him only of a shadow of Hers, though precisely of the same appearance and the same ami-able and gentle disposition .

Kari puja marica taba sadara puchi bata l Kavan hetu mana byagra ati akasar ayahu tata ll Aranya Kaand……..

After doing him homage Måricha respectfully enquired of him his errand: “Wherefore, my son, are you so much disturbed in mind that you have come all the way alone?”.

Dasamukha sakala katha tehi age l Kahi sahita abhimana abhage ll Hohu kapata mrga tumha chalakari l Jehi bidhi hari anau nrpanari ll Aranya Kaand……..

The wretched Råvana proudly repeated the whole story to him and added, “Do you assume the false appearance of a wily deer, so that I may be able to abduct the princess.”.

Tehi puni sunahu dasasisa l te nararupa caracara isa ll Taso tata bayaru nahi kijai l mare maria jiae jijai ll

Muni makha rakhana gayau kumaru l binu phara sara raghupati mohi mara ll Sata jojana ayau chana mahi l tinha sana bayru kie bhala nahi ll Aranya Kaand

Måricha, however, remonstrated, “Listen, Råvana: though disguised as a man, He is the lord of the whole animate and inanimate creation. There can be no quarrel with Him, dear son; we die when He would have us die and live only by His sufferance. Those very princes had gone to guard the sacri-fice of the sage Vishvåmitra, when Lor∂ Råma (the Lord of Raghus) smote me with a pointless arrow, that threw me at a distance of 800 miles in an in-stant. It will not be good to antagonize them.

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Marich Kata

Jehi taRaka subahu hati khamdeu hara kodamda l Khara dusana itisira badheu manuja ki asa baribamda ll Aranya Kaand……..

“But can he possibly be a man, who recklessly killed Tadakå and Subåhu, broke Siva’s bow and slew Khara, Dushana and Trishirå ?”

Jahu bhavana kula kusala bicari l Sonata jara dinhisi bahu gari ll Guru jimi muRha karasi mama bodha l Kahu jaga mohi samana ko jodha ll Aranya Kaand……..

“Therefore, considering the welfare of your race you had better return home.” When he heard this he flared up and showered many abuses on Måricha. “You fool, you presume to teach me as if you were my preceptor. Tell me which warrior in this world is a match for me.”.

Taba marica hrdaya anumana l navahi birodhe nahi kalyana ll Sastri marmi prabhu satha dhani l baida bamdi kabi bhanasa guni ll

Ubhaya bhati dekha nija marana l taba takisi raghunayaka sarana ll Utaru deta mohi badhaba abhage l kasa na marau raghupati sara lage ll Aranya Kaand……..

Then Måricha thought to himself, “It does not do one good to make enemies of the following nine, viz., one skilled in the use of a weapon, he who knows one’s secret, a powerful master, a dunce, a wealthy man, a physician, a musi-cian, a poet, an expert cook.” Either way he saw he must die: hence he sought refuge in the Lord of Raghus. “If I argue further, the wretch would kill me; why, then, should I not be killed by Lor∂ Råma’s arrows?” .

Nija parama pritama dekhi locana suphala kari sukha paihau l Sri sahita anuja sameta krpaniketa pada mana laihau ll Nirbana dayaka krodha ja kara bhagati abasahi basakari l Nija pani sara samdhani so mohi badhihi sukhasagara hari ll Aranya Kaand……..

“My eyes will be rewarded when I behold my most beloved lord to my great exultation and I shall fix my thoughts on the feet of the All-merciful accompa-nied by Sitå and His younger brother. To think that Lor∂ Hari, the Ocean of Bliss, whose very wrath confers final beatitude and who, though subject to none gives Himself up entirely to the will of His devotees, will fit an arrow with His own hands to His bow and slay me!”

Mama pache dhara dhavata dhare sarasana bana l Phiri Phiri prahuhi bilokihau na mo sama ana ll Aranya Kaand……..

“As He runs after me on foot, carrying His bow and arrow, I shall again and again turn in order to get a sight of my lord! No one else is so blessed as I am.”