॥ Devi Stotram – Sree Mahishaasura Mardini Stotram Gujarati Lyrics ॥
અયિ ગિરિનંદિનિ નંદિતમેદિનિ વિશ્વ-વિનોદિનિ નંદનુતે
ગિરિવર વિંધ્ય-શિરોઽધિ-નિવાસિનિ વિષ્ણુ-વિલાસિનિ જિષ્ણુનુતે ।
ભગવતિ હે શિતિકંઠ-કુટુંબિણિ ભૂરિકુટુંબિણિ ભૂરિકૃતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 1 ॥
સુરવર-હર્ષિણિ દુર્ધર-ધર્ષિણિ દુર્મુખ-મર્ષિણિ હર્ષરતે
ત્રિભુવન-પોષિણિ શંકર-તોષિણિ કલ્મષ-મોષિણિ ઘોષરતે ।
દનુજ-નિરોષિણિ દિતિસુત-રોષિણિ દુર્મદ-શોષિણિ સિંધુસુતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 2 ॥
અયિ જગદંબ મદંબ કદંબવન-પ્રિયવાસિનિ હાસરતે
શિખરિ-શિરોમણિ તુઙ-હિમાલય-શૃંગનિજાલય-મધ્યગતે ।
મધુમધુરે મધુ-કૈતભ-ગંજિનિ કૈતભ-ભંજિનિ રાસરતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 3 ॥
અયિ શતખંડ-વિખંડિત-રુંડ-વિતુંડિત-શુંડ-ગજાધિપતે
રિપુ-ગજ-ગંડ-વિદારણ-ચંડપરાક્રમ-શૌંડ-મૃગાધિપતે ।
નિજ-ભુજદંડ-નિપાટિત-ચંડ-નિપાટિત-મુંડ-ભટાધિપતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 4 ॥
અયિ રણદુર્મદ-શત્રુ-વધોદિત-દુર્ધર-નિર્જર-શક્તિ-ભૃતે
ચતુર-વિચાર-ધુરીણ-મહાશય-દૂત-કૃત-પ્રમથાધિપતે ।
દુરિત-દુરીહ-દુરાશય-દુર્મતિ-દાનવ-દૂત-કૃતાંતમતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 5 ॥
અયિ નિજ હુંકૃતિમાત્ર-નિરાકૃત-ધૂમ્રવિલોચન-ધૂમ્રશતે
સમર-વિશોષિત-શોણિતબીજ-સમુદ્ભવશોણિત-બીજ-લતે ।
શિવ-શિવ-શુંભનિશુંભ-મહાહવ-તર્પિત-ભૂતપિશાચ-પતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 6 ॥
ધનુરનુસંગરણ-ક્ષણ-સંગ-પરિસ્ફુરદંગ-નટત્કટકે
કનક-પિશંગ-પૃષત્ક-નિષંગ-રસદ્ભટ-શૃંગ-હતાવટુકે ।
કૃત-ચતુરંગ-બલક્ષિતિ-રંગ-ઘટદ્-બહુરંગ-રટદ્-બટુકે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 7 ॥
અયિ શરણાગત-વૈરિવધૂ-વરવીરવરાભય-દાયિકરે
ત્રિભુવનમસ્તક-શૂલ-વિરોધિ-શિરોધિ-કૃતાઽમલ-શૂલકરે ।
દુમિ-દુમિ-તામર-દુંદુભિ-નાદ-મહો-મુખરીકૃત-દિઙ્નિકરે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 8 ॥
સુરલલના-તતથેયિ-તથેયિ-તથાભિનયોદર-નૃત્ય-રતે
હાસવિલાસ-હુલાસ-મયિપ્રણ-તાર્તજનેમિત-પ્રેમભરે ।
ધિમિકિટ-ધિક્કટ-ધિક્કટ-ધિમિધ્વનિ-ઘોરમૃદંગ-નિનાદરતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 9 ॥
જય-જય-જપ્ય-જયે-જય-શબ્દ-પરસ્તુતિ-તત્પર-વિશ્વનુતે
ઝણઝણ-ઝિંઝિમિ-ઝિંકૃત-નૂપુર-શિંજિત-મોહિતભૂતપતે ।
નટિત-નટાર્ધ-નટીનટ-નાયક-નાટકનાટિત-નાટ્યરતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 10 ॥
અયિ સુમનઃ સુમનઃ સુમનઃ સુમનઃ સુમનોહર કાંતિયુતે
શ્રિતરજનીરજ-નીરજ-નીરજની-રજનીકર-વક્ત્રવૃતે ।
સુનયનવિભ્રમ-રભ્ર-મર-ભ્રમર-ભ્રમ-રભ્રમરાધિપતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 11 ॥
મહિત-મહાહવ-મલ્લમતલ્લિક-મલ્લિત-રલ્લક-મલ્લ-રતે
વિરચિતવલ્લિક-પલ્લિક-મલ્લિક-ઝિલ્લિક-ભિલ્લિક-વર્ગવૃતે ।
સિત-કૃતફુલ્લ-સમુલ્લસિતાઽરુણ-તલ્લજ-પલ્લવ-સલ્લલિતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 12 ॥
અવિરળ-ગંડગળન્-મદ-મેદુર-મત્ત-મતંગજરાજ-પતે
ત્રિભુવન-ભૂષણભૂત-કળાનિધિરૂપ-પયોનિધિરાજસુતે ।
અયિ સુદતીજન-લાલસ-માનસ-મોહન-મન્મધરાજ-સુતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 13 ॥
કમલદળામલ-કોમલ-કાંતિ-કલાકલિતાઽમલ-ભાલતલે
સકલ-વિલાસકળા-નિલયક્રમ-કેળિકલત્-કલહંસકુલે ।
અલિકુલ-સંકુલ-કુવલયમંડલ-મૌળિમિલદ્-વકુલાલિકુલે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 14 ॥
કર-મુરળી-રવ-વીજિત-કૂજિત-લજ્જિત-કોકિલ-મંજુરુતે
મિલિત-મિલિંદ-મનોહર-ગુંજિત-રંજિત-શૈલનિકુંજ-ગતે ।
નિજગણભૂત-મહાશબરીગણ-રંગણ-સંભૃત-કેળિતતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 15 ॥
કટિતટ-પીત-દુકૂલ-વિચિત્ર-મયૂખ-તિરસ્કૃત-ચંદ્રરુચે
પ્રણતસુરાસુર-મૌળિમણિસ્ફુરદ્-અંશુલસન્-નખસાંદ્રરુચે ।
જિત-કનકાચલમૌળિ-મદોર્જિત-નિર્જરકુંજર-કુંભ-કુચે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 16 ॥
વિજિત-સહસ્રકરૈક-સહસ્રકરૈક-સહસ્રકરૈકનુતે
કૃત-સુરતારક-સંગર-તારક સંગર-તારકસૂનુ-સુતે ।
સુરથ-સમાધિ-સમાન-સમાધિ-સમાધિસમાધિ-સુજાત-રતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 17 ॥
પદકમલં કરુણાનિલયે વરિવસ્યતિ યોઽનુદિનં ન શિવે
અયિ કમલે કમલાનિલયે કમલાનિલયઃ સ કથં ન ભવેત્ ।
તવ પદમેવ પરંપદ-મિત્યનુશીલયતો મમ કિં ન શિવે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 18 ॥
કનકલસત્કલ-સિંધુજલૈરનુષિંજતિ ત ગુણરંગભુવં
ભજતિ સ કિં નુ શચીકુચકુંભત-તટીપરિ-રંભ-સુખાનુભવં ।
તવ ચરણં શરણં કરવાણિ નતામરવાણિ નિવાશિ શિવં
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 19 ॥
તવ વિમલેઽંદુકલં વદનેંદુમલં સકલં નનુ કૂલયતે
કિમુ પુરુહૂત-પુરીંદુમુખી-સુમુખીભિરસૌ-વિમુખી-ક્રિયતે ।
મમ તુ મતં શિવનામ-ધને ભવતી-કૃપયા કિમુત ક્રિયતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 20 ॥
અયિ મયિ દીનદયાળુતયા કરુણાપરયા ભવિતવ્યમુમે
અયિ જગતો જનની કૃપયાસિ યથાસિ તથાનુમિતાસિ રમે ।
યદુચિતમત્ર ભવત્યુરરી કુરુતા-દુરુતાપમપા-કુરુતે
જય જય હે મહિષાસુર-મર્દિનિ રમ્યકપર્દિનિ શૈલસુતે ॥ 21 ॥
॥ Devi Stotram – Shree Mahishaasura Mardini Stotram Meaning ॥
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Who makes the whole earth happy,
Who rejoices with this universe,
Who is the daughter of Nanda,
Who resides on the peak of Vindhyas,
Who plays with Lord Vishnu,
Who has a glittering mien,
Who is praised by other goddesses,
Who is the consort of the lord with the blue neck,
Who has several families,
Who does good to her family.
Who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh goddess who showers boons on devas,
Who punishes those who are undisciplined.
Who tolerates ugly faced ogres,
Who enjoys in being happy,
Who looks after the three worlds,
Who pleases lord Shiva,
Who removes effect of sins,
Who rejoices with the holy sound,
Who is angry on the progenies of Dhanu,
Who is angry with the children of Dithi,
Who discourages those with pride,
Who is the daughter of the Ocean,
Who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh, mother of the entire world,
Who loves to live in the forest of Kadambha trees,
Who enjoys to smile,
Who lives in the top peak of the great Himalayas
Who is sweeter than honey,
Who keeps the treasures of Madhu and Kaidabha,
Who is the slayer of Kaidabha,
Who enjoys her dancing,
Who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess who breaks the heads of ogres,
In to hundreds of pieces,
Who cuts the trunks of elephants in battle,
Who rides on the valorous lion,
Which tears the heads of elephants to pieces,
Who severs the heads of the generals of the enemy,
With her own arms,
Who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess who has the strength which never diminishes,
To gain victory over enemies in the battle field,
Who made Pramatha, the attendant of Lord Shiva,
Known for his tricky strategy, as her assistant,
Who took the decision to destroy the asuras,
Who are bad people, with evil thoughts and mind,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess who forgives and gives refuge,
To the heroic soldiers of the enemy rank,
Whose wives come seeking refuge for them,
Oh Goddess who is armed with trident,
Ready to throw on the heads of those,
Who cause great pain to the three worlds,
Oh Goddess who shines likes the hot sun,
And who is aroused by sound of “Dhumi, Dhumi,”
Produced by the beating of drums by the devas,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh, Goddess who blew away hundreds of ogres,
Who had smoking eyes,
With her mere sound of “Hum”
Oh Goddess who is the blood red creeper,
Emanating from the seeds of blood,
Which fell in the battle field,
Oh Goddess who delights in the company of Lord Shiva,
And the ogres Shumbha and Nishumbha,
Who were sacrificed in the battle field,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess who decks herself with ornaments,
On her throbbing limbs in the field of battle,
When she gets her bow ready to fight,
Oh Goddess, who killed her enemies,
In the field of battle with a shining sword,
And the shaking of her golden brown spots,
Oh Goddess, who made the battle ground of the four fold army,
In to a stage of drama with screaming little soldiers,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess, whose victory is sung,
By the whole universe,
Which is interested in singing her victory,
Oh Goddess who attracts the attention of Lord Shiva,
By the twinkling sound made by her anklets,
While she is engaged in dancing,
Oh Goddess who gets delighted,
By the dance and drama by versatile actors,
Even while she is half of Lord Shiva’s body,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess of the people with good mind,
Who is greatly gracious to such people,
Oh Goddess who appears very pretty to the good minded,
Oh Goddess with moon like face,
Who is as cool as the moon,to those in the dark,
Oh Goddess whose face shines in the moon light,
Oh Goddess whose very pretty flower like eyes attracts the bees,
Oh Goddess who attracts devotees,like a flower which attracts bees,
Oh Goddess who attracts her lord like a bee,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess who becomes happy,
In the sport of battle, assisted by warriors,
Oh Goddess who is surrounded by hunters,
Whose hut is surrounded by creepers,
And the tribes of Mallikas, Jillakas and Bhillakas,
Oh Goddess who is as pretty as
The famous fully opened flower,
Oh Goddess, who is as pretty as the creeper,
Full of red tender leaves,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess, who walks like a royal elephant in rut,
In Whose face there is a copious flow of ichors,
Oh Goddess, who is the daughter of the ocean of milk,
From where the pretty moon also took his birth,
Oh Goddess who is the ornament of the three worlds,
Oh Goddess who is worshipped by the God of love,
Who fills the minds of pretty ladies with desire,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess, whose spotless forehead,
Which is of delicate prettiness,
Is like pure and tender lotus leaf,
Oh Goddess who moves like the spotlessly pretty swans,
Which Move with delicate steps,
And which is the epitome of arts,,
Oh Goddess,Whose tress is surrounded
By bees from bakula trees,
Which normally crowd the tops of lotus flowers,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess with sweet tender thoughts,
Whose sweet enchanting music,
Made through the flute in her hands,
Put the sweet voiced nightingale to shame,
Oh Goddess who stays in pleasant mountain groves,
Which resound with the voice of tribal folks,
Oh Goddess, whose playful stadium,
Is filled with flocks of tribal women,
Who have many qualities similar to her,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh goddess, who wears yellow silks on her waist,
Which has peculiar brilliance,
That puts the moon to shame,
Oh goddess, whose toe nails shine like the moon,
Because of the reflection of the light,
From the crowns of Gods and asuras who bow at her feet,
Oh Goddess whose breasts which challenge,
The forehead of elephants and the peaks of golden mountains,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess, whose splendour,
Defeats the Sun with his thousand rays
Oh Goddess, who is saluted by the Sun,
Who has thousands of rays,
Oh Goddess who was praised,
By Tharakasura after his defeat,
In the war between him and your son,
Oh Goddess who was pleased with King Suratha,
And the rich merchant called Samadhi,
Who entered in to Samadhi,
And who prayed for endless Samadhi,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Oh Goddess, in whom mercy lives,
And who is auspiciousness itself,
He who worships thine lotus feet,
Daily without fail,
Would for sure be endowed with wealth,
By that Goddess who lives on lotus,
And if I consider thine feet as only refuge,
Is there anything that I will not get,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
He who sprinkles the water of the ocean,
Taken in a golden pot, on your play ground,
Oh Goddess will get the same pleasure,
Like the Indra in heaven, when he fondles,
The pot like breasts of his wife Suchi,
So I take refuge in thine feet Oh Goddess,
Which is also place where Shiva resides,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
He who keeps thine face adorned by moon,
In his thought would never face rejection,
By the bevy of pretty beauties with moon like face,
In the celestial Indra’s court,
And so oh Goddess who is held in esteem by Shiva,
I am sure you would not reject my wishes,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.
Victory and victory to you,
Oh darling daughter of the mountain,
Please shower some mercy on me,
As you are most merciful on the oppressed.
Oh mother of the universe,be pleased,
To give me the independence,
To consider you as my mother
And do not reject my prayer even if it is improper,
But be pleased to drive away all my sorrows,
Oh Goddess who has captivating braided hair,
Who is the daughter of a mountain.
And who is the slayer of Mahishasura.