Coronayum ,
Kannande Karunaayum-Prayer deep from heart
to drive away Corona addressed
to Lord Guruvayurappan.
(corona and the
mercy of Krishna)
By
Mukannor Srihari
Nambudhiri
Translated with
eye full of tears
By
P.R.Ramachander
(Translation of such an emotional appeal to Guruvayurappan , from Malayalam is extremely difficult .To make it sread Okay , I have made
minor modifications .Hope you all
as well as the Author
will pardon me for that )
Oh Kesava
see to it that Corona is not there,
Please give
us a smile of mercy,
Even unable to
reach the Guruvayur
temple,
The devotees are
crying
Oh Krishna, Oh
Guruvayurappa like this,
Daily sang so
many devotees daily,
Today in the
temple , where no one
is there,
Even the
temple dove is silent.
The huge crowd of devotees , who run to reach
,
At the nirmalyam
has dried,
Oh God of wind, the number of people,
Who come to see
Krishna drenched in oil have reduced.
The scene of your
body being patted with nenmeni Vaka,
Which is a pretty
scene , is today
only a memory,
We are not hearing
the chanting of name of
Govinda,
At the time
when you are bathed with milk
To make your form after
the noon worship,
Enter in to their
mind , there are no
devotees,
The sound of
chanting of name of
Krishna,
Which used to
raise along with your seeveli is now
only a memory.
In the hall of
dining and in the stage where
your koothu takes place,
Your name does not
raise at all,
How many more
days are needed Madhava,
For the
darkness to change and the lamps to shine
But chanting of
your name as well as Narayaneeyam,
Reading of
Bhagwatha as well as the worships,
Are making every
home in to Guruvayur,
And you reach there
is several various forms
Each and every
one who
works to restore our health,
Are they not
you Oh Lord Guruvayurappa.
All those who work day and night
as their bosses,
To give proper
guidance, Are they not your forms , Oh Guruvayurappa.
Though you are
there far away
from us , Oh Lord,
You are within our mind, Oh servant of the devotees.,
The truth that we
have to keep ourself at a distance,
Is also
taught to each of us
, Oh God
Though we greatly
desire to see your,
Pretty charming
form, day in and day out,
Oh Lord of the
wind, you should kill,
With great speed
this Asura who came as disease.
Again the main
door to your temple should open,
And make this
earth in to
Vaikunta,
Oh Madhava , I am waiting for that day,
Oh form of
joy , who lives every where in this world
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