Raga Reetigowla, 22 Karaharapriya janya
Aa: S G2 R2 G2 M1 N2 D2 M1 N2 N2 S Av: S N2 D2 M1 G2 M1 P M1 G2 R2 S
Taalam: Mishrachaapu
Aa: S G2 R2 G2 M1 N2 D2 M1 N2 N2 S Av: S N2 D2 M1 G2 M1 P M1 G2 R2 S
Taalam: Mishrachaapu
| Lyrics: Pallavi: jananī ninnu vinā amba trilōka dikkevarammā jagamulōna gāna Anupallavi: manasija mānasa sammōdini vinavō nā manavini vini nannu brōvumu Svarasāhityam: niravadhika sukha dāyaki yanucu vini ninnu cāla goliciti niratamuga tanayuni moralu vini nī valanē brōcuṭaku evarika dharalō vinumā idi ghanamā taruṇamidi kṛpa salupa durusuga sarasīruha lōcani suvāsini tāmasamu sēyakane brōvumu Charanam: varadāyaki kadā okkani brōva karudā daya rādā nera nammina nātō vādā sarasija bhava hari haranuta pāda karuṇānidhi nīvu vēganē vacci karuṇatō nannu brōvu girirāja kumārivainavu paritāpamula nella pariharicēvu vanajāyata nētri kumāra janani kāmitadātri ghana pāpa latālavitri sanakādi munulella sannuta pātri | English verse: Mother of the three worlds! Save You, To whom would I turn to? You caused Love's heart to flutter, Hear my plea; save me,- come hither. Who else is my savior in the world? Who lends an ear to my pain unfurled? Do I wear You thin? But, this is the moment! Grant without delay! O lotus eyed graceful Goddess! Save me this day! As You bestow limitless pleasure; My faith's upon You in full measure. O Benevolence, cease mulling! Save this single soul, can You not? Pity me who swerves not! Even the Trinity's at Your feet, hailing. Ocean of compassion! Rush to me! With Your grace, save me! Child of the Mountain King, Out of Your limitless mercy, May I atone for each travesty. Lotus eyed Mother of the boy fierce! You grant all our desires! Cleanser of great sins of the ages! Adored of the Four and all the sages! O Mother! My sole refuge! |
Comments:
Manasija: Literally, "mind born". Hence, Kama, the god of love, or love personified as in the verses. Sarasija: He who was born on a lotus. Brahma was born in a lotus arising from Vishnu's navel. Parvati was once born the daughter of Himavan, the king of mountains or the Himalayas personified. She married Siva as the fruit of her severe penances. Her penances were so intense that for a time, she survived by consuming not even a leaf' hence the epithet, Aparna. She is also called Gauri, "the fair" and Devi, the goddess. In the main, she represents Shakti, that is energy or vital force. 'Boy fierce':Kumara or Subhramanya, is considered the commander of Siva's hosts and a handsome youth. 'The Four': The four sages, mind born sons of Brahma, led by Sanaka, whom we have encountered earlier. In this song, we see that this composer takes his chosen deity, Devi or Shakti, from her element as Parvati the consort of Shiva, and sees her as the Goddess above all else. This is in line with the Hindu praxis we saw earlier.
This song is a staple of the mainstream concert repertoire. The composer Subbaraya Shastri studied with all three of the Trinity of music. I thought it might be a nice break to see a song that "came after" Tyagaraja. We have seen one or two that preceded him. In terms of musical detail, we can see that the kriti form of songs has by now developed fully, due to the Trinity's works. This was one of their key contributions, particularly Tyagaraja's. This kriti, for instance, has an elaborate structure, with several charanas and the swarasahitya-chitteswaras, all of which predetermine many of the elements of its final embellished rendition.
Meter and Rhyme: As a change from the familiar couplets and stanzas I use on this site, in this poem, although I have still rhymed, I have moved a bit closer to free verse. This was first by accident and then by intent. I have mentioned 'lyrical imprint' in my introductory post. This pertains to how much poetical strength is there in the original kriti, that can be transferred into English well, in a faithful and 'word order preserving' rendering like mine. When I started writing this song, I noticed that without taking a lot of license or ripping up the word order and the order of allusions in the kriti, I could not write it in my usual style. So, in line with my objectives on this site, I chose faithfulness over style and symmetry, and let the flow of the kriti guide the English rendering. This is how the poem developed. To me, for one, it was an interesting contrast.
Extra Comments:
This song wasn't originally intended to be featured on this site. It was posted upon a request from a reader. Requests for songs are welcome at lyricaltyagarajablog@gmail.com
I know that the formatting is a bit off for the kritis and verses. The longer a kriti, the more terrible blogger's formatting gets. Somehow it doesn't seem to like nested tables in this template. I will find a fix soon. But first, I want to fix the orphaned "pronunciation guide".
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