Saturday, January 18, 2020

Adhi Shankara's Mathru Panchakam.....



"Gurave sarva lokanam, bhishaje bhava roginam,


Nidhaye sarva vidhyanam, Dakshinamurthaye namaha"

Gurave – the one who is the Guru; sarva lokanam – who is the Guru for all the world; Bhishaje - the one who removes; bhava roginam - the worldly diseases; Nidhaye - who is the repository of; sarva - all; vidhyanam - knowledge & learnings; Dakshinamurthaye namaha - Saluting the God Dakshinamurthy - the God facing the south direction.

Adhi Shankara's Mathru Panchakam.....

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Adhi Sankara’s elegy to his mother dear tinged in utmost sorrow.

I humbly feel that by Calling it panchakam, possibly the great Acharya erred for these are the most five invaluable jewels of an elegy that one of the greatest human being ever born in India wrote.

Each word of these jewels has been written in his own blood by him. The true sadness of his heart pf the Greatest savant whom we know is penned in words which would never vanish as long as the planet earth exists . I am a book worm who has read a lot of books but no one has ever expressed his sorrow at losing his mother in such invaluable words.

This is an era when parents are treated as unnecessary baggage by many people. Ask them to read this Make every child you bring up chant these gems after making them understand it. Possibly the world would change......

Mathru Panchakam........By.......Adhi Shankara Bhagwat Pada.


INTRODUCTION

Adhi Sankara Bhagawat Pada was born at Kalady in Kerala in a Namboodiri Family.His mother was Aryamba and his father died very early..When he wanted to take up sanyasa very much against the will of her mother, she finally agreed with a condition, that He should be present near her death bed and also he should perform the obsequies.Sankara agreed for this and took up Sanyasa.When he was at Sringeri, he realized that his mother was nearing death and by the power given to him by God and reached there immediately.He was near his mother at the time of her death and also performed the funeral ceremonies .It was at this time he wrote these five slokas which came out deep from his mind.This was possibly the only poem he wrote, which is not extolling any God and also not explaining his philosophy.

Mother has been extolled as a God form in several places in the puranaas and also God has been approached as a son approaches his mother by many great savants. She is Dhatree(One who bears the child), Janani(one who gives birth to the child), Ambaa(One who nourishes the limbs of the child) and Veerasu(One who makes him a hero), Shusroo(One who takes care of him) .But Sankara in these poems is not dealing either of God in the form of mother nor mother in the form of God.He laments to the lady who was his mother and points out how his conscience is pricking him for being not able to do the duty of a son.

1.Aasthaam tavaddeyam prasoothi samaye durvara soola vyadha,
Nairuchyam thanu soshanam malamayee sayya cha samvatsaree,
Ekasyapi na garbha bara bharana klesasya yasya kshmo dhathum,
Nishkruthi munnathopi thanaya tasya janyai nama.

Oh mother mine,
With clenched teeth bore you the excruciating pain,
When I was born to you,
Shared you the bed made dirty by me for an year,
And thine body became thin and painfull,
During those nine months that you bore me,
For all these in return, I can never compensate, Oh mother dearest,
Even by my becoming great.

2,Gurukulamupasruthya swapnakaale thu drushtwa,
Yathi samuchitha vesham praarudho maam twamuchai
Gurukulamadha sarva prarudathe samaksham
Sapadhi charanayosthe mathurasthu pranaama.

Clad in a dress of a sanyasin,
You saw me in my teacher’s school,
In your dream and wept and rushed there, and then
Smothered , embraced and fondled me , Oh mother mine,
And all the teachers and students there wept with you dear,
What could I do , Except falling at your feet, And offering my salutations.

3,Ambethi Thathethi Shivethi tasmin,
Prasoothikale yadavocha uchai,
Krishnethi Govinda hare Mukunde tyaho,
Janye rachito ayamanjali.

Oh mother mine, Crying thou shouted in pain,
During thine hard labour,
“Oh mother, Oh father, Oh God Shiva, Oh Lord Krishna,
Oh Lord of all Govinda, Oh Hari and Oh God Mukunda,”
But in return, Oh my mother dearest.
All I can give you is my humble prostrations.

4.Na dattam mathasthe marana samaye thoyamapi vaa,
Swadhaa vaa no dheyaa maranadivase sraadha vidhina
Na japtho mathasthe marana samaye tharaka manu,
Akale samprapthe mayi kuru dhayaam matharathulaam.

Neither did I give you water at thine time of death,
Neither did I offer oblations to thee to help thine journey of death,
And neither did I chant the name of Rama in thine ear,
Oh Mother supreme, pardon me for these lapses with compassion,
For I have arrived here late to attend to those.

5.Mukthaa Manisthvam, Nayanam mamethi,
Rajethi jeevethi chiram sthutha thwam,
Ithyuktha vathya vaachi mathaa,
Dadamyaham thandulamesh shulkam.

Long live, Oh, pearl mine, Oh jewel mine,

Oh my dearest eyes, Oh mine prince dearest, And oh my soul of soul,
Sang thou to me,
But in return of that all, Oh my mother dearest.
I could but give you dry rice in your mouth.


J.KANNAN, M.Com, FIATA

"WE DON'T THINK TO BREATHE
 WE BREATHE TO THINK"

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