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      Daridraya Dahana Shiva Stotram

               (Prayer to Shiva to burn poverty)

                                     By

                           Sage Vasishta

 

                            Translated by

                         P.R.Ramachander

 

Visweswaraya narakarnava tharanaya,

Karnamruthaya Sasi shekara dharanaya,

Karpoorakanthi dhavalaya jada dharaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             1

 

I salute that Shiva, who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is the lord of the universe,

Who helps us to cross the sea of hell,

Who is pleasant to the ears,

Who wears the crescent as ornament,

Who is as white as the flame of camphor,

Who wears uncombed and uncut hair.

 

Gouri priyaya rajaneesa kala dharaya,

Kalanthakaya Bhujagadhipa kankanaya,

Gangadharaya Gaja raja Vimardhanaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             2

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is the darling of Goddess Parvathy,

Who wears the crescent of the lord of night,

Who was the death to the god of death,

Who wears the king of serpents as bangles,

Who carries the Ganga on his head,

And who killed the king of elephants.

 

Baktha priyaya bhava roga bhayapahaya,

Ugraya durgabhava sagara tharanaya,

Jyothirmayaya guna Nama nruthyakaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             3

 

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is loved by his devotees,

Who destroys fear of diseases in human life,

Who is fearsome,

Who makes us cross the difficult ocean of life,

Who is personification of light,

And who dances in his good names.

 

Charmambaraya sava basma vilepanaya,

Phalekshanaya mani kundala mandithaya,

Manjeera pasa yugalaya jada dharaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             4

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who wears hide,

Who applies ash of burning corpses,

Who has an eye on his forehead,

Who wears ear studs of precious stones,

Who wears Jingling leg bangles on his legs,

And who wears uncombed  and uncut  hair.

 

Panchananaya Phani raja vibhooshanaya,

Hemamsukaya bhuvana thraya mandithaya,

Ananda Bhumi varadaya Thamomayaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             5

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who has five faces,

Who wears king of serpents as ornament,

Who wears cloth made of gold,

Who is the ornament for the three worlds,

Who is the giver of boons ,

Who is the storehouse of happiness,

And who is personification of darkness.

 

Gouri vilasabhuvanaya maheswaraya,

Panchananaya saranagatha kalpakaya,

Sarvaya sarvajagatam adhipaya thasmai,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             6

 

I salute that Shiva, who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is the world of Gouri’s grace,

Who is the greatest God,

Who is like a lion,

Who is the wish giving tree ,

To those who seek his protection,

Who is everything,

And who is the king of all worlds.

 

Bhanupriyaya bhava sagara tharanaya,

Kalanthakaya kamalasana poojithaya,

Nethra thrayaya  shubha lakshana lakshithaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             7

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is dear to the Sun God,

Who helps us to cross the ocean of birth,

Who killed the god of death,

Who is worshipped by Lord Brahma,

And who aims at having all good signs.

 

 

Ramapriyaya Raghu nada Vara Pradhaya,

Nagapriyaya narakarnava tharanaya,

Punyesu punya barithaya surarchithaya,

Daridrya Dukha dahanaya Nama Shivaya.             8

 

I salute that Shiva who burns the sorrow of poverty,

Who is dear to Rama,

Who granted boons to Rama,

Who is partial to serpents,

Who destroys the Naraka,

Who is holiest among the holy,

And who is worshipped by Gods.

 

Phalasruthi.

Vasishtena Krutham stotram,

Sarva sampathkaram param,

Trisandhyam ya padenithyam,

Sa hi swargamavapnyuth.

 

Result of reading.

  This prayer composed by sage Vasishta,

   Is one which gives all types of wealth,

   And whoever chants it at dawn, noon and dusk,

   Would enjoy the pleasures of heaven.

 

                           

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