Om Jai Lakshmi Mata
Meaning
Om. Hail to you, Mother Lakshmi. Mummy — hail to you, Mother Lakshmi.
Night and day they wait on you and serve you: Hari, Vishnu, and the one who set the whole world in order.
Om. Hail to you, Mother Lakshmi.
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Uma, Rama, Brahmani — every one of those names is you. You alone are the mother of the world.
The sun holds you in his mind and so does the moon, hour after hour, and Narada the wise singer sings of you.
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You are Durga too, riding her lion, and nothing marks you or clings to you. You are the one who gives ease and the one who gives plenty.
Whoever holds you in their mind finds things growing, finds things coming right, finds enough.
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You live down in the deep world, underneath everything. You alone give what is good.
You are the light that shows us what our own doing has really been doing. And when this life is deep water with no far shore in sight, you are the one who carries us across.
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In whatever house you stay, every good thing comes to live there too.
Everything becomes possible. And nobody lies awake with their heart racing.
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Without you there is no offering made into the fire, and nobody has clothes to wear.
Food and drink, and enough of both to spread out for guests — all of it comes from you.
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You are the house that every good quality lives in, and you are beautiful. You rose out of the ocean of milk, the day it was churned like a butter churn.
The fourteen treasures that came up out of that sea — without you, nobody gets a single one of them.
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Whoever sings this lamp-song of great Mother Lakshmi —
gladness fills their heart and fits there at last, and the wrong they have done gets down off them and goes.
The whole verse, with the deeper layer →- RefrainThe Line the Whole Room Sings
- Verse 1Every Name Turns Out to Be Yours
- Verse 2The Same Mother, With Nothing Smudged
- Verse 3At the Bottom of the World, and at the Far Shore
- Verse 4The House Where Nobody Is Frantic
- Verse 5Even the Holy Things Need Somebody to Pay for Them
- Verse 6She Came Out of the Churning Sea
- Verse 7Whoever Sings This
An aarti is not built like a poem with a beginning and an end. It is built like a wheel: a refrain, then a stanza, then the refrain again, around and around until the lamp has been all the way round the image. So the shape to look for is not a narrative — it is a widening.
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