Collected Works of Ramana Maharshi. Tarunārunamani kiranāvalinihar, taruma ksharamana mahizhmālai. Terunādiyatiru vadiyār terumaral, teliyap paravudal. THIS IS MURUGANAR’S DETAILED and highly literary commentary on Aksharamanamalai, the verse poem that Sri Ramana Maharshi composed around. Arunachala Aksharamanamalai – Tamil – Free download as PDF File .pdf), Text File .txt) or read online for free.

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What rests for me but the torment of my prarabdha?

Watching like a spider to trap me in the web of Thy grace, Thou didst entwine me and when imprisoned feed upon me, Oh Arunachala! Make me partaker of Thy grace!

Thou hast cut the know which hid the vision of Thy head and foot the limitless Self. Thou hast administered the medicine of confusion to me, so must I be confounded! aksara

Unite with me to destroy our seperate identities as Thou and me, and bless me with the state of ever vibrant joy, Oh Arunachala! Shine Thou as grace, the cure of all confusion, Oh Arunachala!

Thou hast removed the blindness of ignorance with the unguent of Thy grace, and made me truly Aksharra, Oh Arunachala! I had but thought of Thee as Aruna, and lo! What does this mean, Oh Arunachala? Do thou dispel illusion, Oh Arunachala! Adorn me with thy grace and then regard me, Oh Arunachala!

I have come in. Chants D’Esperance with Tunes Get it today. Vouchsafe the knowledge of eternal life that I may learn the glorious primal wisdom, and shun the delusion of this world, Oh Arunachala!


Aksharamanamalai, Verses

Learn Hindi from Tamil. In my unloving self Thou didst create a passion for Thee, therefore forsake me not, Oh Arunachala! Chants D’Esperance with Tunes. If spurned by Thee, alas! Grant me the essence of the Vedas, which shine in the Vedantasone without a second, Oh Arunachala! Sellinam – the most popular Tamil input app on mobile devices!

With madness for thee thou hast freed me from madness for the world ; grant me now the cure of all madness, Oh Arunachala! What crime has marked me off for Thy wrathOh Arunachala? Oh, Thou art death to malzi, Arunachala! Who can comprehend Thee, Oh Arunachala?

Arunachala Aksharamanamalai : David Godman

I have betrayed Thy secret workings. On seeking Thy real self with courage, my raft capsized and the waters came over me. Beyond speech indeed is this my State, Oh Arunachala! Do not abandon me, I pray,Oh Arunachala! I was caught in the trap of Thy grace! Sweet fruit within my hands, let me be mad with ecstasy, drunk with the bliss of Thy essence, Oh Arunachala!

Disclose thy beauty then and hold her bound, Oh Arunachala! Show me Thy grace now openly and save me, Oh Arunachala! Easy and effective way to learn English for Tamil speakers.


Dazzling Sun that swallowest up all the universe in Thy rays, with Thy light open the lotus of my heart I pray, Oh Malaai This is only Thy jugglery, Oh Arunachala!


Thou didst benumb my faculties with stupefying power, then rob me of my understanding and reveal the knowledge of Thy Self, Oh Arunachala! Since not knowing Tamil is a barrier for most people in chanting this hymn, this app will patiently teach English and Tamil speakers how to chant the verses one by one. Blessed be this Maba Garland of Letters! Blessed be His devotees! Is this then Thy all-kindness, Oh Arunachala? Even when the thieves of the five senses break in upon me, art Thou not still in my heart, Oh Arunachala?

The eye of the eye art Thou, and without eyes Thou seest, Oh Arunachala! The best Tamil typing keyboard app with emojis, fun GIFs, themes and more.

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Thou only art reality, Oh Arunachala! Didst Thou not call me in? Be not m like a mirror held up to a noseless man, but raise me from my lowness and embrace me, Oh Arunachala! Thyself regard me and dispel illusion! Let us enjoy one another in the house of open space, where there is neither night nor day, Oh Arunachala!

Grant me Thy grace ere the poison of delusion grips me akshsra, rising to my head, kills me, Oh Arunachala!