Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Tainted it is...
Tainted it is, The High sky's Chandran (Chandran means moon)
Untainted is He, Shri Ramachandran!
Like the sky does extend my Lord's Glory!
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
When I think of Rama's Bharatha
Love does seep like milk in my bosom
My throat does get choked with feelings
Tears do flow like flowing cascade!
When Rama's story is recited
Even stone would melt in feeling!
Even sky scraping Mighty Everest!
Cannot reach to My lord's Greatness
Like Flower it is, My Lord's Heart!
At His Good Feet is, My Heart!
Spreading His fame on this earth
Is the only purpose of my birth...
I shall spread His Glory on Earth!
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
In His life there was one love
Unto which He was always loyal
Even when fate did split them
His Heart held, Her like a treasure
If He ever suspected Her
Would he keep Her golden statue?
After that in all the yagas
Would he keep that, in His wife's place?
What My Lord did was duty!
The good-hearted ones can see that!
Like a new born infant, is My Lord!
Impeccable His Glory!
Spreading His fame on this earth
Is the only purpose of my birth...
I shall spread His Glory on Earth!
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Heart-conquering! My Lord Rama!
It is time now, to praise Him
Tainted it is, The High sky's Chandran
Tainted it is, The High sky's Chandran
Untainted is He, Shri Ramachandran!
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