आरती संग्रह · Full sequence
All the Devi aartis for Navratri evenings in one place – Hindi and Marathi – so the family can sing one after another without switching pages.
नवरात्री देवी आरती संग्रह
जय अम्बे गौरी, मैया जय श्यामा गौरी।
तुमको निशदिन ध्यावत, हरि ब्रह्मा शिवरी॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
मांग सिंदूर विराजत, टीको मृगमद को।
उज्ज्वल से दोउ नैना, चंद्रवदन नीको॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
कनक समान कलेवर, रक्तांबर राजै।
रक्तपुष्प गल माला, कंठन पर साजै॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
केहरि वाहन राजत, खड्ग खप्पर धारी।
सुर नर मुनिजन सेवत, तिनके दुखहारी॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
कानन कुंडल शोभित, नासाग्रे मोती।
कोटिक चंद्र दिवाकर, सम राजत ज्योती॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
शुंभ निशुंभ बिदारे, महिषासुर घाती।
धूम्र विलोचन नैना, निशदिन मदमाती॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
चंड मुंड संहारे, शोणित बीज हरे।
मधु कैटभ दोउ मारे, सुर भयहीन करे॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
ब्रह्माणी रुद्राणी, तुम कमला रानी।
आगम निगम बखानी, तुम शिव पटरानी॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
चौंसठ योगिनी मंगल गावत, नृत्य करत भैरों।
बाजत ताल मृदंगा, अरु बाजत डमरू॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
तुम ही जग की माता, तुम ही हो भरता।
भक्तन की दुख हरता, सुख संपति करता॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
भुजा चार अति शोभित, वर मुद्रा धारी।
मनवांछित फल पावत, सेवत नर नारी॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
कंचन थाल विराजत, अगर कपूर बाती।
श्रीमालकेतु में राजत, कोटि रतन ज्योती॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
श्री अम्बेजी की आरती, जो कोई नर गावै।
कहत शिवानंद स्वामी, सुख संपति पावै॥ जय अम्बे गौरी॥
दुर्गे दुर्घटभारी तुजवीण संसारी ।
अनाथ नाथे अम्बे करुणाविस्तारी ।
वारी वारी जन्म मरणांते वारी ।
हारी पडलो आता संकट नेवारी ॥ १ ॥
जय देवी जय देवी महिषासुरमथिनि ।
सुरवर ईश्वर वरदे तारकसंजीवनी ॥ धृ ॥
तुजवीण भुवनी पाहता तुज ऐसे नाही ।
चारी श्रमले परंतु न बोलवे काही ।
साही विवाद करिता पडले प्रवाही ।
ते तू भक्तालागी पावसि लवलाही ॥ २ ॥
प्रसन्न वदने प्रसन्न होसी निजदासा ।
क्लेशांपासुनी सोडवी तोडी भवपाशा ।
अम्बे तुजवाचून कोण पुरवील आशा ।
नरहरी तल्लीन झाला पदपंकजलेशा ॥ ३ ॥
अश्विन शुद्ध पक्षी अंबा बैसली सिंहासनी हो।
प्रतिपदेपासून घटस्थापना ती करुनी हो।
मूलमंत्रजप करुनी भोवते रक्षक ठेवुनी हो।
ब्रह्मा विष्णू रुद्र आईचे पूजन करिती हो॥
उदो बोला उदो अंबाबाई माउलीचा हो।
उदोकारें गर्जती काय महिमा वर्णू तिचा हो॥
द्वितीयेचे दिवशी मिळती चौसष्ट योगिनी हो।
सकळांमध्ये श्रेष्ठ परशुरामाची जननी हो।
कस्तुरी मळवट भांगी शेंदूर भरुनी हो।
उदोकारें गर्जती सकल चामुंडा मिळुनी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
तृतीयेचे दिवशी अंबे शृंगार मांडिला हो।
मळवट पातळ चोळी कंठी हार मुक्ताफळा हो।
कंठीची पदके कासे पीतांबर पिवळा हो।
अष्टभुजा मिरविसी अंबे सुंदर दिसे लीला हो॥ उदो बोला॥
चतुर्थीचे दिवशी विश्वव्यापक जननी हो।
उपासकां पाहसी अंबे प्रसन्न अंतःकरणी हो।
पूर्णकृपे पाहसी जगन्माते मनमोहिनी हो।
भक्तांच्या माउली सुर ते येती लोटांगणी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
पंचमीचे दिवशी व्रत ते उपांगललिता हो।
अर्घ्य पाद्य पूजने तुजला भवानी स्तविती हो।
रात्रीचे समयी करिती जागरण हरिकथा हो।
आनंदे प्रेम ते आले सद्भावे क्रीडतां हो॥ उदो बोला॥
षष्ठीचे दिवशी भक्तां आनंद वर्तला हो।
घेउनी दिवट्या हस्ती हर्षे गोंधळ घातला हो।
कवडी एक अर्पितां देसी हार मुक्ताफळां हो।
जोगवा मागतां प्रसन्न झाली भक्तकुळां हो॥ उदो बोला॥
सप्तमीचे दिवशी सप्तशृंगगडावरी हो।
तेथे तू नांदसी भोवती पुष्पे नानापरी हो।
जाई जुई शेवंती पूजा रेखियली बरवी हो।
भक्त संकटी पडतां झेलुनि घेसी वरचेवरी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
अष्टमीचे दिवशी अष्टभुजा नारायणी हो।
सह्याद्रीपर्वती पाहिली उभी जगज्जननी हो।
मन माझे मोहिले शरण आलो तुजलागुनी हो।
स्तनपान देउनी सुखी केले अंतःकरणी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
नवमीचे दिवशी नव दिवसांचे पारणे हो।
सप्तशती जप होम हवने सद्भक्ती करुनी हो।
षड्रस अन्ने नैवेद्यासी अर्पियली भोजनी हो।
आचार्य ब्राह्मणां तृप्त केले कृपेकरुनी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
दशमीच्या दिवशी अंबा निघे सीमोल्लंघनी हो।
सिंहारूढ करी दारुण शस्त्रे अंबे त्वां घेउनी हो।
शुंभनिशुंभादिक राक्षसां किती मारिसी रणी हो।
विप्रा रामदासा आश्रय दिधला तो चरणी हो॥ उदो बोला॥
जय देवी जय देवी जय महालक्ष्मी।
वससी व्यापकरूपे तू स्थूलसूक्ष्मी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
करवीरपुरवासिनी सुरवरमुनिमाता।
पुरहरवरदायिनी मुरहरप्रियकांता।
कमलाकारे जठरी जन्मविला धाता।
सहस्रवदनी भूधर न पुरे गुण गातां॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
मातुलिंग गदा खेटक रविकिरणी।
झळके हाटकवाटी पीयूषरसपाणी।
माणिकरसना सुरंगवसना मृगनयनी।
शशिकरवदना राजस मदनाची जननी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
तारा शक्ति अगम्या शिवभजकां गौरी।
सांख्य म्हणती प्रकृती निर्गुण निर्धारी।
गायत्री निजबीजा निगमागमसारी।
प्रगटे पद्मावती निजधर्माचारी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
अमृतभरिते सरिते अघदुरिते वारीं।
मारी दुर्घट असुरां भवदुस्तर तारीं।
वारी मायापटल प्रणमत परिवारी।
हे रूप चिद्रूप दावी निर्धारी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
चतुराननें कुश्चित कर्मांच्या ओळी।
लिहिल्या असतील माते माझे निजभाळीं।
पुसोनि चरणातळीं पदसुमनें क्षाळीं।
मुक्तेश्वर नागर क्षीरसागरबाळी॥ जय देवी जय देवी॥
ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता, मैया जय लक्ष्मी माता।
तुमको निशदिन सेवत, हरि विष्णु विधाता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
उमा रमा ब्रह्माणी, तुम ही जग माता।
सूर्य चंद्रमा ध्यावत, नारद ऋषि गाता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
दुर्गा रूप निरंजनी, सुख संपत्ति दाता।
जो कोई तुमको ध्यावत, ऋद्धि सिद्धि धन पाता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
तुम पाताल निवासिनि, तुम ही शुभदाता।
कर्म प्रभाव प्रकाशिनी, भवनिधि की त्राता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
जिस घर में तुम रहतीं, सब सद्गुण आता।
सब संभव हो जाता, मन नहीं घबराता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
तुम बिन यज्ञ न होते, वस्त्र न कोई पाता।
खान पान का वैभव, सब तुमसे आता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
शुभ गुण मंदिर सुंदर, क्षीरोदधि जाता।
रत्न चतुर्दश तुम बिन, कोई नहीं पाता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
महालक्ष्मी जी की आरती, जो कोई नर गाता।
उर आनंद समाता, पाप उतर जाता॥ ॐ जय लक्ष्मी माता॥
घालीन लोटांगण वंदीन चरण ।
डोळ्यांनी पाहिन रूप तुझे ।
प्रेमें आलिंगीन आनंद पूजन ।
भावे ओवाळिन म्हणे नामा ॥
त्वमेव माता पिता त्वमेव ।
त्वमेव बन्धुः सखा त्वमेव ।
त्वमेव विद्या द्रविणं त्वमेव ।
त्वमेव सर्वं मम देवदेव ॥
कायेन वाचा मनसेंद्रियैर्वा ।
बुध्यात्मना वा प्रकृति स्वभावात् ।
करोमि यद्यत् सकलं परस्मै ।
नारायणायेति समर्पयामि ॥
अच्युतं केशवं राम नारायणम् ।
कृष्णदामोदरं वासुदेवं भजे ।
श्रीधरं माधवं गोपिकावल्लभम् ।
जानकीनायकं रामचंद्रं भजे ॥
हरे राम हरे राम राम राम हरे हरे ।
हरे कृष्ण हरे कृष्ण कृष्ण कृष्ण हरे हरे ॥
॥ मंगलमुर्ती मोरया ॥
॥ गणपतिबाप्पा मोरया ॥
The whole sequence in Roman script, in the same order.
1. Jai Ambe Gauri
Jay ambe gauri, maiya jay shyama gauri |
Tumko nishdin dhyavat, hari brahma shivri || jay ambe gauri ||
Mang sindur virajat, tiko mrigmad ko |
Ujjval se dou naina, chandravdan niko || jay ambe gauri ||
Kanak saman kalevar, raktambar rajai |
Raktapushp gal mala, kanthan par sajai || jay ambe gauri ||
Kehri vahan rajat, khadga khappar dhari |
Sur nar munijan sevat, tinke dukhhari || jay ambe gauri ||
Kanan kundal shobhit, nasagre moti |
Kotik chandra divakar, sam rajat jyoti || jay ambe gauri ||
Shumbh nishumbh bidare, mahishasur ghati |
Dhumra vilochan naina, nishdin madmati || jay ambe gauri ||
Chand mund sanhare, shonit bij hare |
Madhu kaitabh dou mare, sur bhayhin kare || jay ambe gauri ||
Brahmani rudrani, tum kamla rani |
Agam nigam bakhani, tum shiv patrani || jay ambe gauri ||
Chaunsath yogini mangal gavat, nritya karat bhairon |
Bajat tal mridanga, aru bajat damru || jay ambe gauri ||
Tum hi jag ki mata, tum hi ho bharta |
Bhaktan ki dukh harta, sukh sampti karta || jay ambe gauri ||
Bhuja char ati shobhit, var mudra dhari |
Manavanchhit phal pavat, sevat nar nari || jay ambe gauri ||
Kanchan thal virajat, agar kapur bati |
Shrimalketu men rajat, koti ratan jyoti || jay ambe gauri ||
Shri ambeji ki arti, jo koi nar gavai |
Kahat shivanand svami, sukh sampti pavai || jay ambe gauri ||
2. Durge Durghat Bhari (Marathi Devi Aarti)
Durge durghatbhari tujvin sansari |
Anath nathe ambe karunavistari |
Vari vari janma marnante vari |
Hari padlo ata sankat nevari || 1 ||
Jay devi jay devi mahishasuramthini |
Survar ishvar varde tarakasanjivni || dhri ||
Tujvin bhuvni pahta tuj aise nahi |
Chari shramle parantu na bolve kahi |
Sahi vivad karita padle pravahi |
Te tu bhaktalagi pavsi lavlahi || 2 ||
Prasann vadne prasann hosi nijdasa |
Kleshampasuni sodvi todi bhavpasha |
Ambe tujavachun kon purvil asha |
Narhari tallin jhala padapankajlesha || 3 ||
3. Ashvin Shuddha Pakshi – Navratri Aarti (Udo Bola Udo Ambabai)
Ashvin shuddh pakshi amba baisli sinhasni ho |
Pratipadepasun ghatasthapna ti karuni ho |
Mulamantrajap karuni bhovte rakshak thevuni ho |
Brahma vishnu rudra aiche pujan kariti ho ||
Udo bola udo ambabai maulicha ho |
Udokaren garjati kay mahima varnu ticha ho ||
Dvitiyeche divshi milti chausasht yogini ho |
Sakalanmadhye shreshth parashuramachi janni ho |
Kasturi malvat bhangi shendur bharuni ho |
Udokaren garjati sakal chamunda miluni ho || udo bola ||
Tritiyeche divshi ambe shringar mandila ho |
Malvat patal choli kanthi har muktaphla ho |
Kanthichi padke kase pitambar pivla ho |
Ashtabhuja mirvisi ambe sundar dise lila ho || udo bola ||
Chaturthiche divshi vishvavyapak janni ho |
Upaskan pahsi ambe prasann antahkrani ho |
Purnakripe pahsi jaganmate manamohini ho |
Bhaktanchya mauli sur te yeti lotangni ho || udo bola ||
Panchmiche divshi vrat te upangallita ho |
Arghya padya pujne tujla bhavani staviti ho |
Ratriche samyi kariti jagran hariktha ho |
Anande prem te ale sadbhave kridtan ho || udo bola ||
Shashthiche divshi bhaktan anand vartala ho |
Gheuni divatya hasti harshe gondhal ghatla ho |
Kavdi ek arpitan desi har muktaphlan ho |
Jogva magtan prasann jhali bhaktakulan ho || udo bola ||
Saptamiche divshi saptashringagadavri ho |
Tethe tu nandsi bhovti pushpe nanapri ho |
Jai jui shevanti puja rekhiyli barvi ho |
Bhakt sankti padtan jheluni ghesi varachevri ho || udo bola ||
Ashtamiche divshi ashtabhuja narayni ho |
Sahyadriparvati pahili ubhi jagajjanni ho |
Man majhe mohile sharan alo tujalaguni ho |
Stanpan deuni sukhi kele antahkrani ho || udo bola ||
Navmiche divshi nav divsanche parne ho |
Saptashti jap hom havne sadbhakti karuni ho |
Shadras anne naivedyasi arpiyli bhojni ho |
Acharya brahmanan tript kele kripekruni ho || udo bola ||
Dashamichya divshi amba nighe simollanghni ho |
Sinharudh kari darun shastre ambe tvan gheuni ho |
Shumbhanishumbhadik rakshasan kiti marisi rani ho |
Vipra ramdasa ashray didhla to charni ho || udo bola ||
4. Jai Devi Jai Devi Jai Mahalakshmi (Kolhapur Ambabai Aarti)
Jay devi jay devi jay mahalakshmi |
Vassi vyapakrupe tu sthulasukshmi || jay devi jay devi ||
Karavirapuravasini suravaramunimata |
Puraharavaradayini muraharapriykanta |
Kamalakare jathri janmavila dhata |
Sahasravdani bhudhar na pure gun gatan || jay devi jay devi ||
Matuling gada khetak ravikirni |
Jhalke hatakvati piyusharaspani |
Manikarsana surangavsana mriganyani |
Shashikaravdana rajas madnachi janni || jay devi jay devi ||
Tara shakti agamya shivabhjakan gauri |
Sankhya mhanti prakriti nirgun nirdhari |
Gayatri nijbija nigamagamsari |
Pragte padmavti nijadharmachari || jay devi jay devi ||
Amritabhrite sarite aghadurite varin |
Mari durghat asuran bhavadustar tarin |
Vari mayaptal pranmat parivari |
He rup chidrup davi nirdhari || jay devi jay devi ||
Chaturannen kushchit karmanchya oli |
Lihilya astil mate majhe nijbhali |
Pusoni charanatlin padasumnen kshalin |
Mukteshvar nagar kshirasagarbali || jay devi jay devi ||
5. Om Jai Lakshmi Mata
Om jay lakshmi mata, maiya jay lakshmi mata |
Tumko nishdin sevat, hari vishnu vidhata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Uma rama brahmani, tum hi jag mata |
Surya chandrama dhyavat, narad rishi gata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Durga rup niranjni, sukh sampatti data |
Jo koi tumko dhyavat, riddhi siddhi dhan pata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Tum patal nivasini, tum hi shubhdata |
Karm prabhav prakashini, bhavnidhi ki trata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Jis ghar men tum rahtin, sab sadgun ata |
Sab sambhav ho jata, man nahin ghabrata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Tum bin yagya na hote, vastra na koi pata |
Khan pan ka vaibhav, sab tumse ata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Shubh gun mandir sundar, kshiroddhi jata |
Ratna chaturdash tum bin, koi nahin pata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
Mahalakshmi ji ki arti, jo koi nar gata |
Ur anand samata, pap utar jata || Om jay lakshmi mata ||
6. Ghalin Lotangan (Closing Prayer after Aarti)
Ghalin lotangan vandin charan |
Dolyanni pahin rup tujhe |
Premen alingin anand pujan |
Bhave ovalin mhane nama ||
Tvamev mata pita tvamev |
Tvamev bandhuh sakha tvamev |
Tvamev vidya dravinan tvamev |
Tvamev sarvan mam devdev ||
Kayen vacha manasendriyairva |
Budhyatmana va prakriti svabhavat |
Karomi yadyat sakalan parasmai |
Narayanayeti samarpayami ||
Achyutan keshavan ram narayanam |
Krishnadamodaran vasudevan bhaje |
Shridharan madhavan gopikavallabham |
Janakinayakan ramachandran bhaje ||
Hare ram hare ram ram ram hare hare |
Hare krishna hare krishna krishna krishna hare hare ||
|| mangalamurti morya ||
|| ganapatibappa morya ||
Each aarti explained in simple English.
Victory to Mother Ambe, fair and dark Gauri, on whom Vishnu, Brahma and Shiva meditate day and night. Sindoor adorns her hair-parting, a musk tilak her forehead; her eyes are radiant and her face lovely as the moon. Her body shines like gold, dressed in red with a garland of red flowers. Riding a lion and holding sword and skull-bowl, she removes the sorrows of gods, humans and sages. With earrings and a pearl nose-ring, she glows like millions of suns and moons. She slew Shumbha, Nishumbha, Mahishasura, Dhumralochan, Chanda, Munda, Raktabeej and Madhu-Kaitabh, freeing the gods from fear. She is Brahmani, Rudrani, Kamala and the queen of Shiva, praised in the scriptures; sixty-four yoginis sing and Bhairav dances for her. She is mother and sustainer of the world, and the four-armed giver of boons fulfils every devotee's wish. Whoever sings this aarti attains happiness and prosperity.
O Durga, without you worldly life is terribly hard. Mother of the orphaned, spread your compassion and end this cycle of birth and death – I have fallen defeated, remove my troubles. Victory to the Goddess who crushed Mahishasura, giver of boons to the gods, saviour and life-giver. Searching the three worlds, none is like you; the four Vedas grew tired and could not describe you, and the six schools of philosophy were swept away in debate – yet you rush to your devotee's side. With a smiling face you are pleased with your own servants; free them from suffering and cut the bonds of worldly life. O Amba, who but you can fulfil our hopes? Narhari is absorbed in the dust of your lotus feet.
This aarti walks through the ten days of Sharad Navratri. In the bright half of Ashvin the Mother takes her throne; from Pratipada the ghat (kalash) is installed, her root mantra is chanted, guardians are placed around her, and Brahma, Vishnu and Rudra worship her. Refrain: Raise the cry 'Udo!' for Mother Ambabai – with that cry the devotees roar; how can her glory be described? On the second day the sixty-four yoginis gather around the greatest of all, the mother of Parashuram (Renuka), her hair-parting filled with sindoor and musk. On the third day she is adorned – forehead mark, sari and blouse, pearl necklaces, pendants and yellow silk – eight-armed and beautiful. On the fourth day the all-pervading Mother looks on her worshippers with a pleased heart, and even the gods fall at her feet. On the fifth, the Upang-Lalita vow is kept; she is worshipped with arghya and padya, and nights are spent in vigil and Hari-katha. On the sixth, devotees dance the gondhal with torches in hand; for a single cowrie she returns a pearl necklace, and she is pleased when they beg the jogwa in her name. On the seventh she dwells on Saptashrungi fort amid flowers – jasmine and chrysanthemum – and catches her devotees whenever they fall into trouble. On the eighth, the eight-armed Narayani is seen standing on the Sahyadri mountains; my mind is captivated and I surrender to her, and like a mother she nourishes my heart. On the ninth the nine-day fast ends with Saptashati japa, homa and a feast of six flavours, and the priests are honoured. On the tenth the Mother rides out on her lion for Seemollanghan with fierce weapons, having slain Shumbha, Nishumbha and countless demons – and she has given Ramdas shelter at her feet.
Victory to you, Goddess Mahalakshmi – you pervade everything, in both the gross and the subtle. You dwell in Karveer (Kolhapur), mother of gods and sages, giver of boons to Shiva and beloved of Vishnu; Brahma was born from the lotus of your womb, and even the thousand-headed Shesh cannot finish singing your virtues. You hold the citron, mace and shield, radiant as the sun; a golden bowl of nectar shines in your hand; you wear a ruby girdle and bright garments, doe-eyed and moon-faced – mother of Kama himself. You are Tara, the unreachable Shakti, Gauri to Shiva's devotees; the Sankhya philosophers call you Prakriti, you are Gayatri, the seed and essence of the Vedas, and you appear as Padmavati to uphold dharma. River full of nectar, wash away sin and sorrow; destroy the fearsome demons and carry us across the ocean of worldly life; lift the veil of Maya from those who bow to you and show us your form of pure consciousness. Whatever crooked lines of karma Brahma may have written on my forehead, O Mother, wipe them away with the sole of your foot and wash them with the flowers at your feet – so prays Mukteshwar to the daughter of the Ocean of Milk.
Victory to Mother Lakshmi, served day and night by Vishnu and Brahma. You are Uma, Rama and Brahmani – the mother of the world – meditated on by the sun and moon and praised by Narad. In the pure form of Durga you give happiness and wealth; whoever meditates on you gains prosperity and accomplishment. You dwell even in the netherworld, give all that is auspicious, reveal the fruit of karma and carry us across the ocean of worldly life. In the home where you live every virtue arrives, everything becomes possible and the mind knows no fear. Without you there are no yajnas, no clothing, no abundance of food. Born from the ocean of milk, temple of all good qualities – without you none of the fourteen treasures can be obtained. Whoever sings this aarti is filled with joy and freed of sin.
I will prostrate before you, bow at your feet, see your form with my own eyes, embrace you with love, worship you with joy and wave the lamp with devotion, says Namdev. You alone are my mother, father, relative and friend; you are my knowledge and my wealth – you are my everything, O God of gods. Whatever I do with body, speech, mind, senses, intellect or by my very nature, I offer it all to the Supreme, Narayan. I worship Achyuta, Keshava, Rama, Narayana, Krishna, Damodara, Vasudeva, Hari, Shridhara, Madhava, the beloved of the gopis and the lord of Janaki, Ramachandra. The closing Hare Rama Hare Krishna mahamantra glorifies the names of the Lord.
