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Song Name: Saludo Al Señor De Eterna Forma De Gozo
Official Name: Damodarastakam
Author: Atulananda Acarya
Book Name: None
Language: Spanish
LYRICS:
(1)
Saludo al Señor de eterna forma de gozo
De aros
brillantes que nace en Gokula
Huye de Yasoda como temeroso
Pero ella
es más veloz
y lo captura
(2)
Un muy
fuerte llanto derraman Sus ojos
A los
que refriegan Sus manos de loto
Su cuello
de tres líneas tiembla agitado
Y el collar de quien por bhakti
es atado
(3)
Estos pasatiempos son lagos de gozo
En los
que sumerge a Sus devotos
Que el bhakti puro lo conquista demuestra
Con amor
le ofrezco cientos de reverencias
(4)
¡Oh Señor
de gracia! de Tí no pido
Ni liberación
ni Vaikuntha mismo
Esta forma tuya de niño Gopala
Muestra siempre en mí, fuera de eso
nada
(5)
Tu rostro de loto con risos negros
Los besos
de Yasoda lo tiñeron
Con sus
labios rojos cual fruta bimba
Sólo eso muestra
nada más me admira
(6)
Reverencias Damodara, Ananta, Visnu
Ten piedad
estoy en aflicción sumido
Mira con Tu gracia a este
pobre caído
Muéstrate a este tonto, sé compasivo
(7)
Como salvaste
a los hijos de Kuvera
Dándoles cabida a Tu devoción sincera
Así el prema-bhakti a mí también regala
No me des mukti ¡Oh Damodara!
(8)
A esa
refulgente amarra reverencio
Y a Tu
abdomen que guarda al universo
Reverencia a Radha por Ti tan querida
Y a Tu
ilimitado y divino lila
TRANSLATION
1)
To the Supreme Lord, whose form is the embodiment of eternal existence,
knowledge, and bliss, whose shark-shaped earrings are swinging to and fro, who
is beautifully shining in the divine realm of Gokula,
who I (due to the offense of breaking the pot of yogurt that His mother was
churning into butter and then stealing the butter that was kept hanging from a
swing) is quickly running from the wooden grinding mortar in fear of mother Yasoda, but who has been caught from behind by her who ran
after Him with greater speed--to that Supreme Lord, Sri Damodara,
I offer my humble obeisances.
2)
(Seeing the whipping stick in His mother's hand) He is crying and rubbing His
eyes again and again with His two lotus hands. His eyes are filled with fear,
and the necklace of pearls around His neck, which is marked with three lines
like a conch shell, is shaking because of His quick breathing due to crying. To
this Supreme Lord, Sri Damodara, whose belly is bound
not with ropes but with His mother's pure love, I offer my humble obeisances.
3)
By such childhood pastimes as this He is drowning the inhabitants of Gokula in pools of ecstasy, and is revealing to those
devotees who are absorbed in knowledge of His supreme majesty and opulence that
He is only conquered by devotees whose pure love is imbues with intimacy and is
free from all conceptions of awe and reverence. With great love I again offer
my obeisances to Lord Damodara
hundreds and hundreds of times.
4)
O Lord, although You are able to give all kinds of benedictions, I do not pray
to You for the boon of impersonal liberation, nor the highest liberation of
eternal life in Vaikuntha, nor any other boon (which
may be obtained by executing the nine processes of bhakti).
O Lord, I simply wish that this form of Yours as Bala
Gopala in Vrndavana may
ever be manifest in my heart, for what is the use to me of any other boon
besides this?
5)
O Lord, Your lotus face, which is encircled by locks of soft black hair tinged
with red, is kissed again and again by mother Yasoda,
and Your lips are reddish like the bimba fruit. May
this beautiful vision of Your lotus face be ever manifest in my heart.
Thousands and thousands of other benedictions are of no use to me.
6)
O Supreme Godhead, I offer my obeisances unto You. O Damodara! O Ananta! O Vishnu! O master!
O my Lord, be pleased upon me. By showering Your glance of mercy upon me,
deliver this poor ignorant fool who is immersed in an ocean of worldly sorrows,
and become visible to my eyes.
7)
O Lord Damodara, just as the two sons of Kuvera--Manigriva and Nalakuvara--were delivered from the curse of Narada and made into great devotees by You in Your form as
a baby tied with rope to a wooden grinding mortar, in the same way, please give
to me Your own prema-bhakti. I only long for this and
have no desire for any kind of liberation.
8)
O Lord Damodara, I first of all offer my obeisances to the brilliantly effulgent rope which binds
Your belly. I then offer my obeisances to Your belly,
which is the abode of the entire universe. I humbly bow down to Your most
beloved Srimati Radharani,
and I offer all obeisances to You, the Supreme Lord,
who displays unlimited pastimes.
REMARKS/EXTRA INFORMATION:
This
is the Spanish translation of the song “Namamisvaram
Saccidananda Rupam.”
UPDATED: July 9, 2009