BHAGTADA LAKSHMI BARAMMA: bhAgyada lakShmI bArammA nammamma nI sau bhAgyada lakShmI bArammA

hejjaya mele hhejjeyanikkuta gejje kAlgaLa dhvaniya madutha sajjana sAdhu pUjeya vELege majjigeyoLagina beNNeyante (bhAgyada)

kanaka vrStiya kareyuta bAre mana kAmanaya siddhiya tOrE dinakara kOTi tEjadi hoLeva janakarAyana kumAri bega (bhAgyada)

attittalagalade bhaktara maneyali nitya mahOtsava nitya sumangaLa satyava tOruva sAdhu sajjanara cittadi hoLevA puttaLi bombe (bhAgyada)

sankhye illAda bhAgyava koTTu kankaNa kaiya tiruvuta bAre kunkumAnkite pankaja lOcane venkaTaramaNana binkada rANI (bhAgyada)

sakkare tuppada kAluve harisi shukravAradha pUjaya vELage akkareyuLLa aLagiri rangana cokka purandara viThalana rANI (bhAgyada)

Oh, Goddess of Fortune ! Laksmidevi ! Do come slowly with your anklets making the jingling sound! Come to us like butter emerging out of buttermilk when it is churned !

Come and shower on us a rain of gold and fufilll our aspirations ! Come with the brightness of countless number of rays of the sun ! Come and bless us; Oh, Devi, who has taken incarnation as Sitha !

Oh, lotus eyed Devi who is the pride of Mahavishnu! Come and appear before us wearing the shining golden bracelets on your wrists and the auspicious vermilion mark on your forehead! Oh, Consort of Purandaravithala !

Welcome to You who shine auspiciously in the hearts of great sages ! Oh, Queen of Alagiri Ranga! Come to our worship on Friday when streams of ghee and sugar will overflow

DASANAGU ::

EsukayangaLa kaLedu embattnalku lakSha jiva rashiyannu daTibanda i sharira l tanalla tanadalla ase taravalla munde bahodalla dasanAgu visheShanagu ll

Aaha klESha dOShavemba arthiyolu muLugi yamana pashakkoLagagade nirdOShiyagu santOShiyagu l kashi varaNasi kanci kaLahasti rameshvara Esu desha tirugidaru bahodenu allig hOdenu l doshanasha kriShNavENi gange godavari bhava nashii tungabhadre yamune vasadalli upavasadalli l misalagimindu japa tapa homa nemagaLa Esu bari maDidaru PalavEnu i Chalavenu ll

andigo indigo omme siri kamaleSanannu ondu bariyaru hinda neneyalilla mana daNiyalilla l bandu bandu BramegonDu mayamOhakke sikki nondu bendu ondarinda uLiyalilla dvandva kaLiyalilla l sandEhava maDadiru arivuyemba deepaviTTu indu kanDya dEhadalli pinDAnda hage bramhmanDa l indu hariya dyanavannu maDiri vegadi mukundaninda mukti beDukanDya ni noDu kanDya l

l noorubari SharaNu maDi nira muLugolyake paranariyara noTake guriya maDidi manaseLeya maDidi l sureyoLu sure tumbi mele huvina hara geeru gandha akShateya dharisidante ni meresidante l garuDiya mata biTTu nada brahmana piDidu sari suri muktiyannu Samanadinda matte sumanadinda l narayaNa acyuta anantadi kEshavana saramrutavannu undu suKiso lanDa jIvave ello BhanDa jIvave ll

hAnge irabEku saMsAradalli prAchInadalli hyAnge baredittO

You should live in the world (samsAra)

As was laid down in ancient times

pakshi aMgaLAdalli baMdu kUtaMte A kshaNadalli hAri hOdaMte

Like a bird that perches in the backyard And flies away the very next moment

nAnA pariyali saMte neredaMte nAnA paMthada hIDidu hUdaMte

Like the village fair which gathers in assorted ways And along several paths disperses without a trace

makkaLADi mane kaTTidaMte ATa sAkeMdu aLisi pOdaMte

Like children, who after building a house at play Knock the play house down and go away

vasatikAranu vasati kaMDaMte

hottAreddu horaTu hOdaMte

Like the mason, who after building a dwelling Goes his way the next morning

saMsAra pAShava nInE biDisayya kaMsAri purandara viThalarAye

These fetters that hold me fast to this world, Loosen them O Lord, Purandara Vittala, slayer of Kamsa