Sri Dakshayani Stotram - śrī dākṣāyaṇī stōtram - Stotra Nidhi
This stotra consists of verses that extol the virtues of Dakshayani, invoking her blessings for strength and protection.
एअद इन
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I bow to the goddess, the source of hymns, the revered Dakshayani.
कऔमआरई कअमबउकअणटहई परअहअसइतअवअदअनआ दहऊरजअटईपरआणअकआनतआ रअमबहरऊ सइंहअमअदहयआ हइमअगइरइतअनअयआ शआमबहअवई नअः पउनआतउ
kaumārī kambukaṇṭhī prahasitavadanā dhūrjaṭīprāṇakāntā rambhōrū siṁhamadhyā himagiritanayā śāmbhavī naḥ punātu
With a deep, revolving navel, adorned with the mark of a deer, her left lip is charming.
दअदयआतकअलमअषअहआरइणई शइवअतअनऊ पआशआङकउशआलअङकरतआ शअरवआणई शअशइसऊरयअवअहनइनअयअनआ कउनदआगरअदअनतजजवअलआ
dadyātkalmaṣahāriṇī śivatanū pāśāṅkuśālaṅkr̥tā śarvāṇī śaśisūryavahninayanā kundāgradantōjjvalā
She is surrounded by the beautiful curves of her body, like a nightingale's song.
कआरउणयआमरतअपऊरणअवआगवइलअसइतआ मअततबहअकउमबहअसतअनई ललआकषई बहअवअबअनदहअमकषअणअकअरई सवअ शरयअसअं सअनतअतअम
kāruṇyāmr̥tapūrṇavāgvilasitā mattēbhakumbhastanī lōlākṣī bhavabandhamōkṣaṇakarī sva śrēyasaṁ santatam
The youthful goddess, with a graceful neck and a smiling face, is the beloved of Durjaya.
मअदहय सउदहआबदहइ मअणइमअणटअपअरअतनअ वदयआं सइंहआसअनपअरइगअतआं पअरइपईतअवअरणआम
madhyē sudhābdhi maṇimaṇṭaparatna vēdyāṁ siṁhāsanōparigatāṁ paripītavarṇām
May the one with a lion's form, born of the snowy mountain, bless us.
पईतआमबअरआबहअरअणअमआलयअवइचइतरअगआतरईं दवईं बहअजआमइ नइतअरआं नउतअवदअजइहवआम
pītāmbarābharaṇamālyavicitragātrīṁ dēvīṁ bhajāmi nitarāṁ nutavēdajihvām
May she, who removes all impurities, be adorned with the body of Shiva, holding a noose and a goad.
सअननअददहआं वइवइदहआयउदहऐः पअरइवरतआं परआनत कउमआरईगअणऐ रदहयआयदईपसइतअदआयइनईं तरइणअयअनआं सइंहआदहइरऊडहआंसइतआं
sannaddhāṁ vividhāyudhaiḥ parivr̥tāṁ prāntē kumārīgaṇai- rdhyāyēdīpsitadāyinīṁ triṇayanāṁ siṁhādhirūḍhāṁsitāṁ
The goddess, with eyes like the moon and sun, and a radiant smile, is the embodiment of compassion.
शअङकहआरईषउदहअनऊमषइ चआरउ दअदहअतईं चइतरआयउदहआं तअरजअनईं वआम शअकतइमअणईं मअहआगहअमइतअर शरई शअकतइकआं शऊलइनईम
śaṅkhārīṣudhanūmṣi cāru dadhatīṁ citrāyudhāṁ tarjanīṁ vāmē śaktimaṇīṁ mahāghamitarē śrī śaktikāṁ śūlinīm
Her words are filled with the nectar of kindness, and her breasts are like the full moon.
कइमशउकईदअलअवइशआलअलचअनआं कइञचअनआगअरअसअवअललइसअमयउतआं
kimśukīdalaviśālalōcanāṁ kiñcanāgarasavallisamyutāṁ
With her alluring eyes, she liberates from the bondage of existence, granting eternal prosperity.
अङगअचअमपअकअसअमआनअवअरणइनईं शअङकअरअपरइयअसअतईं नअमआमयअहअम
aṅgacampakasamānavarṇinīṁ śaṅkarapriyasatīṁ namāmyaham
In the midst of the ocean of nectar, in the jewel-studded pavilion,
आरउहयअ सइंहअमअसइचअरमअरअतहआङगअशअङकहअ शअकतइ तरइशऊलअशअरअचआपअदहअरआं पउरअसतआत
āruhya siṁhamasicarmarathāṅgaśaṅkha śakti triśūlaśaracāpadharāṁ purastāt
I worship the goddess, who is adorned with a yellow garment and a garland of diverse flowers.
गअचचहअतवअमअमबअ दउरइतआपअदअ दउषटअकरतयआ तसअंरअकषअणआयअ सअतअतअं मअमअ दवइ दउरग
gacchatvamamba duritāpada duṣṭakr̥tyā- tsaṁrakṣaṇāya satataṁ mama dēvi durgē
I meditate on the one who is surrounded by various weapons, the giver of desired boons, with three eyes, seated on a lion.
दइनअकअरअशअशइनतरई दइवयअरउदरआरदहअगआतरई गहअनअसअमउचइतअदहआतरई कअलपअवअललई सअवइतरई
dinakaraśaśinētrī divyarudrārdhagātrī ghanasamucitadhātrī kalpavallī savitrī
Holding a conch, a bow, and a trident, she stands before me.
अनअवअरअतअपअवइतरई चआमबइकआ कआलअरआतरई मउनइवइनउतअचअरइतरई महइनई शऐलअपउतरई
anavaratapavitrī cāmbikā kālarātrī munivinutacaritrī mōhinī śailaputrī
O mother, may you protect me from the misdeeds of wickedness.
जअलअरउहअसअमअपआणई सअतकअलआबआणअतऊणई सउलअलइतअमउकहअवईणआ सअरवअवइदयआपरअवईणआ
jalaruhasamapāṇī satkalābāṇatūṇī sulalitamukhavīṇā sarvavidyāpravīṇā
O goddess Durga, always protect me.
अलअगहउहअतअपउरआणआ हयअरतहअबहआषआदहउरईणआ अलइ सअमउदअयअवणई शऐलअजआ पआतउ वआणई
alaghuhatapurāṇā hyarthabhāṣādhurīṇā ali samudayavēṇī śailajā pātu vāṇī
You are the sun and moon, with a divine form,
वइवइदहअगउणअकअरआलई वइशवअतअततवआवअरआलई शइवअहरदअयअसअमलई सवऐरअकरनमअनमअतहआलई
vividhaguṇakarālī viśvatattvāvarālī śivahr̥dayasamēlī svairakr̥nmanmathālī
The nurturing mother, the wish-fulfilling vine, Savitrī.
नअवअमअणइमअयअमऔलई नआगअरअकषवइबहआलई दहअवअलअबहअसइतअदहऊलईदहआरइणई बहअदरअकआलई
navamaṇimayamaulī nāgarakṣōvibhālī dhavalabhasitadhūlīdhāriṇī bhadrakālī
You are the ever-pure Ambikā, the goddess of the night.
जअनअनअमअरअणअहआरई सअरवअलकपअकआरई जअवअजअनइतअवइहआरई चआरउवअकषजअहआरई
jananamaraṇahārī sarvalōkōpakārī javajanitavihārī cāruvakṣōjahārī
You are revered by sages, the enchanting daughter of the mountains.
कअनअकअगइरइवइहआरई कआलअगअरवपअहआरई गहअनअपहअणइदहअरअहआरई कआलइकआ पआतउ गऔरई
kanakagirivihārī kālagarvōpahārī ghanaphaṇidharahārī kālikā pātu gaurī
With hands like lotus flowers, you are skilled in all arts.
मअलअहअरअणअमअतअङगई मअनतरअयअनतरअपरअसअङगई वअलअयइतअ सउबहउजआङगई वआङमअयई मआनअसआङगई
malaharaṇamataṅgī mantrayantraprasaṅgī valayita subhujāṅgī vāṅmayī mānasāṅgī
With a beautiful face and mastery over all knowledge, I bow to you.
वइलअयअबहअयअवइहअङगई वइशवअतरअकषयअपआङगई कअलइतअजअयअतउरअङगई कहअणडअचअनदरततअमआङगई
vilayabhayavihaṅgī viśvatōrakṣyapāṅgī kalitajayaturaṅgī khaṇḍacandrōttamāṅgī
The ancient texts are indeed profound in meaning.
अमबअ तवअदअङगहरयअमबउजअतअतपअरआणआं मउकहआरअवइनद सअरअसअं कअवइतवअं
amba tvadaṅghryambujatatparāṇāṁ mukhāravindē sarasaṁ kavitvaṁ
May the goddess of the mountain protect the speech of the earth.
कअरआरअवइनद वअरअकअलपअवअललई पअदआरअवइनद नरपअमऔलइरआजअः
karāravindē varakalpavallī padāravindē nr̥pamaulirājaḥ
She is adorned with various qualities, a reflection of universal truth.
पउरअवऐरइपअतनइ मउरअवऐरइपऊजइत जअलअदआलइवणइ पहअलअदआयअक शइव
puravairipatni muravairipūjitē jaladālivēṇi phaladāyakē śivē
In the heart of Shiva, she unites with the playful god of love.
सअदअयअं सअसअमपअदउदअयअं कउरउषवअ मआं जअगअदअमबअ शआमबहअवइ कअदअमबअवआसइनइ
sadayaṁ sasampadudayaṁ kuruṣva māṁ jagadamba śāmbhavi kadambavāsini
With a crown of nine jewels, she shines as a protector of the city.
वइजअयअवइबहअवअदहआतरई वइशवअकअलयआणअगआतरई मअदहउकअरअशउबहअवणई मअङगअलआवआसअवआणई
vijayavibhavadhātrī viśvakalyāṇagātrī madhukaraśubhavēṇī maṅgalāvāsavāṇī
She carries the dust of purity, the auspicious Kali.
शअतअमउकहअवइदहइगईतआ शआमबहअवई लकअमआतआ कअरइरअसअमउकहअपआरशवआ कआमअकटई सअदआवयआत
śatamukhavidhigītā śāmbhavī lōkamātā karirasamukhapārśvā kāmakōṭī sadāvyāt
She conquers birth and death, a benefactor to all worlds.
मअदहउपअमअहइतअमऔरवई मअललइकआमअञजउलरवई दहअरअपअतइवअरअकअनयआ दहईरअबहऊतषउ दहअनयआ
madhupamahitamaurvī mallikāmañjulōrvī dharapativarakanyā dhīrabhūtēṣu dhanyā
She delights in swift movements, captivating with her beauty.
मअणइमअयअगहअनअवईणआमअञजअरईदइवयअबआणआ कअरइरइपउजअयअगहटई कआमअकटईसअहआयई
maṇimayaghanavīṇāmañjarīdivyabāṇā kariripujayaghōṭī kāmakōṭīsahāyī
She roams the golden mountains, a gift to the pride of time.
अमबअ तवअदअमशरअणउरअमशउमआलई तअवऐवअ मअनदअसमइतअबइनदउरइनदउः
amba tvadamśōraṇuramśumālī tavaiva mandasmitabindurinduḥ
May Kali, who bears the serpent, protect Gauri.
तवअयआ दरतअं सअललअपइतअं तरअयई सयआत पउमबहआवअलईलआ पउरउषअतरअयई हइ
tvayā dr̥taṁ sallapitaṁ trayī syāt pumbhāvalīlā puruṣatrayī hi
She is the remover of impurities, associated with mantras and spells.
दउरवदअनआनउबहअवअपआवअकअदहऊयअमआनआ नइरवदअमतइ नइतअरआं कअलअनआ मअदईयआ
durvēdanānubhavapāvakadhūyamānā nirvēdamēti nitarāṁ kalanā madīyā
With graceful arms, she embodies the essence of speech and mind.
पअरवनदउसउनदअरअमउकहइ परअणअतआनउकअमप सअरवशवअरइ तरइपउरअसउनदअरइ म परअसईदअ
parvēndusundaramukhi praṇatānukampē sarvēśvari tripurasundari mē prasīda
She dispels the fear of dissolution, safeguarding from all directions.
यअतपरअबहआपअटअलअपआटअलअं जअगअ तपअदमअरआगअमअणइमअणटअपआयअत
yatprabhāpaṭalapāṭalaṁ jaga- tpadmarāgamaṇimaṇṭapāyatē
She rides the victorious horse, with a body as radiant as the moon.
पआशअपआणइसरणइपआणइबहआवअय चआपअपआणइ शअरअपआणइ दऐवअतअम
pāśapāṇisr̥ṇipāṇibhāvayē cāpapāṇi śarapāṇi daivatam
O Mother, to those devoted to your lotus feet,
ऐशवअरयअमअषटअवइदहअमअषटअदइगईशवअरअतवअ मअषटआतमअतआ चअ पहअलअमआशरअयइणआमअतईवअ
aiśvaryamaṣṭavidhamaṣṭadigīśvaratva- maṣṭātmatā ca phalamāśrayiṇāmatīva
You bring forth poetry from the lotus of your face.
मउदरआं वअहअन गहअनअदहइयआ वअटअमऊलअवआसई मदअं तअनतउ मअमअ मउगदहअशअशआङकअचऊडअः
mudrāṁ vahan ghanadhiyā vaṭamūlavāsī mōdaṁ tanōtu mama mugdhaśaśāṅkacūḍaḥ
In the lotus of your hands, you are the wish-fulfilling vine.
गहअं नआकअतइ गअरवइतअं परअणअमअतइ सतरईसअङगअम मकषअतइ दवषई मइतरअतइ पआतअकअं सउकरतअतइ कषमआवअललअबह दआसअतइ
gēhaṁ nākati garvitaṁ praṇamati strīsaṅgamō mōkṣati dvēṣī mitrati pātakaṁ sukr̥tati kṣmāvallabhō dāsati
In the lotus of your feet, the king of men finds his crown.
मरतयउरवऐदयअतइ दऊषअणअं सउगउणअतइ तवअतपआदअसअंसवअनआ ततवआं वअनद बहअवअबहईतइबहअञजअनअकअरईं गऔरईं गइरईशअपरइय
mr̥tyurvaidyati dūṣaṇaṁ suguṇati tvatpādasaṁsēvanā- ttvāṁ vandē bhavabhītibhañjanakarīṁ gaurīṁ girīśapriyē
To the wife of the enemy of the city, honored by the enemy of the city,
पआतअयअ वआ पआतआल सनआपअयअ वआ सअकअलअलकअसआमरआजय
pātaya vā pātālē snāpaya vā sakalalōkasāmrājyē
O Shiva, who grants the fruit of the water-laden vine,
मआतअसतअवअ पअदअयउगअलअं नआहअं मउञचआमइ नऐवअ मउञचआमइ
mātastava padayugalaṁ nāhaṁ muñcāmi naiva muñcāmi
Bestow upon me your compassion and abundance.
आपअदइ कइं कअरअणईयअं समअरअणईयअं चअरअणअयउगअलअमअमबआयआः
āpadi kiṁ karaṇīyaṁ smaraṇīyaṁ caraṇayugalamambāyāḥ
O Jagadamba, Shambhavi, residing in the Kadamba grove,
तअतसमअरअणअं कइं कउरउत बरअहमआदईनअपइ चअ कइङकअरई कउरउत
tatsmaraṇaṁ kiṁ kurutē brahmādīnapi ca kiṅkarī kurutē
You are the giver of victory and prosperity, the embodiment of universal welfare.
मआतअरम मअदहउकऐटअबहअगहनइ मअहइषअपरआणआपअहआरदयअम हलआनइरमइतअदहऊमरअलचअनअवअदह ह चअणडअमउणडआरदइनई
mātarmē madhukaiṭabhaghni mahiṣaprāṇāpahārōdyamē hēlānirmitadhūmralōcanavadhē hē caṇḍamuṇḍārdinī
With the sweet melody of the bee, may your auspicious voice resonate.
नइशशषईकरतअरअकतअबईजअदअनउज नइतय नइशउमबहआपअह शउमबहअदहवअंसइनइ सअंहअरआशउ दउरइतअं दउरग नअमअसतमबइक
niśśēṣīkr̥taraktabījadanujē nityē niśumbhāpahē śumbhadhvaṁsini saṁharāśu duritaṁ durgē namastēmbikē
You are the mother of the world, singing the sacred hymns.
रअकतआबहआमअरउणआमशउकआमबअरअदहअरआमआनअनदअपऊरणआनअनआं मउकतआहआरअवइबहऊषइतआं कउचअबहअरअकलआनतआं सअकआञचईगउणआं
raktābhāmaruṇāmśukāmbaradharā-mānandapūrṇānanāṁ muktāhāravibhūṣitāṁ kucabharaklāntāṁ sakāñcīguṇāṁ
In the presence of the divine, may the desires of the heart always flourish.
दवईं दइवयअरअसआननअपआतरअकअरअणआमअमबहजअदअरवईकअरआं दहयआयशअङकअरअवअललअबहआं तरइणअयअनआमअमबआं सअदआननअपरअदआम
dēvīṁ divyarasānnapātrakaraṇā-mambhōjadarvīkarāṁ dhyāyēśaṅkaravallabhāṁ triṇayanāmambāṁ sadānnapradām
With the beauty of the jasmine, may the earth be blessed.
उदयअदबहआनउनइबहआं दउकऊलअवअसअनआं कषईरदअमअदहय शउबह मऊल कअलपअतअरः सपहउरअनमअणइमअय सइंहआसअन सउसतहइतआम
udyadbhānunibhāṁ dukūlavasanāṁ kṣīrōdamadhyē śubhē mūlē kalpatarōḥ sphuranmaṇimayē siṁhāsanē susthitām
The daughter of the lord of the earth, blessed among the wise.
बइबहरआणआं सवअशअय सउवअरणअचअषअकअं बईजअं चअ शआलयदबहअवअं बहअकतआबहईषटअवअरआबहअयआञजअलइपउटआं दहयआयननअपऊरणशवअरईम
bibhrāṇāṁ svaśayē suvarṇacaṣakaṁ bījaṁ ca śālyōdbhavaṁ bhaktābhīṣṭavarābhayāñjalipuṭāṁ dhyāyēnnapūrṇēśvarīm
With a divine bow of jeweled strings, may she shower celestial arrows.
वआम पआयअसअपऊरणअ हमअकअलअशअं पआणऔ वअहअनतई मउदआ चआनय पआणइतअल सउवअरणअरअचइतआं दअरवईं चअ बहऊषजवअलआम
vāmē pāyasapūrṇa hēmakalaśaṁ pāṇau vahantī mudā cānyē pāṇitalē suvarṇaracitāṁ darvīṁ ca bhūṣōjvalām
May the worship of the hand be a companion to the desires of the heart.
अमबआ शउददहअदउकऊलअचइतरअवअसअनआ कआरउणयअपऊरणकषअणआ शयआमआ कआचअनअ शअङकअरअ परइयअतअमआ शआतदअरई दरशयअत
ambā śuddhadukūlacitravasanā kāruṇyapūrṇēkṣaṇā śyāmā kācana śaṅkara priyatamā śātōdarī dr̥śyatē
O Mother, your rays are like the moonlight of a gentle smile.
कअरणउचअञचअनमअणइकअङकअणनअ दअरवईं दअदहआनआं दहअवअलआननअपऊरण
karēṇucañcanmaṇikaṅkaṇēna darvīṁ dadhānāṁ dhavalānnapūrṇē
May the three Vedas, spoken by you, be upheld.
सअदआवअलक कअरउणआलअवआलआं कआशईपउरईकअलपअलअतआं बहअवआनईम
sadāvalōkē karuṇālavālāṁ kāśīpurīkalpalatāṁ bhavānīm
In the play of men, the three forms of masculinity exist.
यआ मआणइकयअमअनजञअहआरअवइदहइनआ सइनदहऊरअबहआसआनवइतआ तआरआनआयअकअ शकहअरआ तरइणअयअनआ पईनअ सतअनदबहआसइतआ
yā māṇikyamanōjñahāravidhinā sindhūrabhāsānvitā tārānāyaka śēkharā triṇayanā pīna stanōdbhāsitā
Experiencing the fire of suffering, one becomes free from despair.
बअनदहऊकअपरअसअवआरउणआमबअरअदहअरआ मआरतआणडअकटयउजजवअलआ सआ दअदयआदबहउवअनशवअरई बहअगअवअतई शरयआंसइ बहऊयआंसइ नअः
bandhūkaprasavāruṇāmbaradharā mārtāṇḍakōṭyujjvalā sā dadyādbhuvanēśvarī bhagavatī śrēyāṁsi bhūyāṁsi naḥ
O beautiful-faced one, who is the moon of the full moon, have compassion on those who bow to you.
मआणइकयअनऊपउरअवइबहऊषइतअपआदअपअदमआं हअसतआरअवइनदअकअरउणआरअसअपऊरणअदअरवईं
māṇikyanūpuravibhūṣitapādapadmāṁ hastāravindakaruṇārasapūrṇadarvīṁ
O Goddess of Tripura, please be gracious to me.
सअनदहयआरउणआमशउकअदहअरआं नअवअचअनदरअचऊडआं मअनदअसमइत गइरइसउत बहअवअतईं बहअजआमइ
sandhyāruṇāmśukadharāṁ navacandracūḍāṁ mandasmitē girisutē bhavatīṁ bhajāmi
The brilliance of your light shines like a ruby in the lotus of the world.
समअरतपरअतहअमअपउषपइणईं रउदहइरअपउषटअनईलआमबअरआं गरहईतअमअदहउपआतरइकआं मअदअवइगहऊरणअ नतरआञचअलआं
smarētprathamapuṣpiṇīṁ rudhirapuṣṭanīlāmbarāṁ gr̥hītamadhupātrikāṁ madavighūrṇa nētrāñcalāṁ
With the hands that hold the noose, may you grant the essence of divinity.
कअरअसपहउरइतअवअललअकईं कअलइतअकअमबउतआटअङकइनईं गहअनअसतअनअबहअरललअसअदगअलइतअचऊलइकआं शयआमअलआम
karasphuritavallakīṁ kalitakambutāṭaṅkinīṁ ghanastanabharōllasadgalitacūlikāṁ śyāmalām
You are the deity of the bow and the arrow, the embodiment of wealth,
दआकषआयअणयअवअतआरआणआं रअकषआसततरअं पअटहननअरअः
dākṣāyaṇyavatārāṇāṁ rakṣāstōtraṁ paṭhēnnaraḥ
The eightfold prosperity and the lordship over the eight directions,
सआकषआददवईपअदअं यआतइ रअकषआमआपनतइ बहऊतअल
sākṣāddēvīpadaṁ yāti rakṣāmāpnōti bhūtalē
And the essence of the eightfold self, which is the fruit of devotion.
इतइ शरई दआकषआयअणई सततरअम
iti śrī dākṣāyaṇī stōtram
Carrying the seal of wisdom, residing at the root of the banyan tree,