#12 (Thyagaraja) Chanting Rama's Name Poem by Rajaram Ramachandran

#12 (Thyagaraja) Chanting Rama's Name

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All the songs of the Saint
Surpassed any time limit,
As each word is built
Of divinity hidden in it.

The Lord Rama’s name
He chanted the same,
Non-stop, every second,
As it was his very blood.

It became his daily routine
To get up early morn,
Wake up the Lord
Like waking a child.

(His song to wake up the Lord:
Melukovaiyya Mammeluko Rama
Melaina Sitasamedha Naa Bhagyama,
In Raga Bowli)

“Very fortunate we are,
To see you with Sita here
To take us up,
Please wake up! ”

“Sage Narada and others
In praise of you now sings.
Now the Sun is up.
Please wake up! “

“To accept this offer
Of milk and butter,
Open your eyes now.
Please wake up!

“Oh you in the bed of snake,
Your maid servants are awake,
Ready to do their services.
Please wake up! ”

“The glow of the night lamps
Has now become dim
Oh Master of solar race,
Please wake up! ”

“”Oh King of all kings!
Moon’s face you’re having!
King of Ayodhya you are!
You’re of noble character! ”

Thyagaraja worships your feet!
Oh warrior among kings!
Devas, kings wait for you!
To save this world, wake up!

(Note: In twenty one years
Ninety-six-crore times
Rama’s name he chanted
Average 1.25 lakhs per day,
Which is a record break)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sandra Fowler 03 August 2009

Completely mesmerizing. Your footnote is amazing. Excellent work as always. Warm regards, Sandra

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rajagopal haran 02 August 2009

There are 2 aspects 1) The power of name 2) Doing pooja Story from Sai Baba on Name There was a pundit who led a disciplined life, sticking to a prearranged time table. He woke up from sleep in the early hours of the morning, recited pranava and later, after ablutions, drank a cup of milk at 7 a.m. exactly. Sometimes the milk-maid arrived late, for she lived on the other side of a river that flowed between the area in which she lived and the area in which the pundit lived. She had to catch a ferry to cross over the river with the milk. The ferry boat either started a little earlier or a little later. So, sometimes by the time she reached the Pundit's house it used to be very late. One day the Pundit scolded her and said 'You are upsetting my disciplined life. Don't you know that I must have my cup of milk at 7 a.m.? Why do you depend on that boat to take you across? Just repeat the name of Rama. You will be able to walk across the river. Rama will see that you do not get drowned.' The maid being very simple and unsophisticated had faith in the words of the Pundit. Next day, the maid repeated the name of Rama and she just walked across the river. The Pundit questioned her: 'How could you come on time? ' The milk-maid replied: 'Sir, I repeated the name of Rama as you instructed yesterday, and I could just walk across.' The Pundit was flabbergasted. He did not believe. He just drank the milk and said: 'Let's now go to the bank of the river. Let me see you walk across the river.' The maid stepped into the river repeating the name of Rama; she could just walk across. The maid requested the Pundit to follow her. But the Pundit knew that he would not be able to walk across the river, because he did not have faith in what he himself had said - the power of the Name. On Pooja by Amma Mata Amruta Doing pooja itself is a great bliss; many think it as a toll to achieve ends but it itself is the end; this point can be realized once we start doing the pooja as if it is some interaction with our near and dear Meluko Vaiya mammeluko Rama Melaina Seetha Samedha Naabhagyama (Oh Rama, please wake up. Protect us. It is my fortune to worship you and Sita.) this point is insisted by all seers great work again Sir

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Rajaram Ramachandran

Rajaram Ramachandran

Chennai born, now at Juhu, Mumbai, India
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