Prarabdha mitlundagaa
By
Saint Thyagaraja
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
Ragam Swaravali
Thalam Jampa
Pallavi
Prarabdha mitlundagaa
orula nana,
Banilethu neevundaga
Pallavi
When my fate is like this
there is no point,
In finding fault
with any one else
Anupallavi
Bala Guna sheela
janapala varadha krupala,
Vala
kalaatheetha soola dhara vinutha naa
Anupallavi
Oh Lord who is like a chjild , Who loks after people , Who blesses,
Oh treasure of mercy , who is beyind the measure of
time ,
Who is sung about by Lord Shiva holding a spear.
Charanam
Upakari nenaithe
apakarulaiyeru ,
Krupa joochithe
migula nebamu lencherayya ,
Chapala chithulu Bhaktha veshulai nanu joochi,
Sathrulaiyeru Sri
THyagrajaptha naa
Charanam
When I want to help others, they want to trouble me,
If I take little
pity on them , they would find fault with me,
And those people with
unstable mind and those who are ,
Acting as devotees becme my great enemies,
May be this is my fate , Oh Lord who is friend of Thyagaraja.
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