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Sacinandana Vijayastakam

Bhajan | Vishvanatha Cakravarti Thakura

Verses

Verse 1

gadādhara yadā paraḥ sa kila kaścanālokito

mayā śrita-gayādhvanā madhura-mūrtir ekas tadā

navāmbuda iva bruvan dhṛta-navāmbudo netrayor

luṭhan bhuvi niruddha-vāg vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 2

alakṣita-carīḿ harīty udita-mātrataḥ kiḿ daśām

asāv atibudhāgraṇīr atula-kampa-sampādikām

vrajann ahaha modate na punar atra śāstreṣv iti

sva-śiṣya-gaṇa-veṣṭito vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 3

hā hā kim idam ucyate paṭha paṭhātra kṛṣṇaḿ muhur

vinā tam iha sādhutāḿ dadhati kiḿ budhā dhātavaḥ

prasiddha iha varṇa-sańghaṭita-samyag-āmnāyakaḥ

sva-nāmni yad iti bruvan vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 4

navāmbuja-dale yad-īkṣaṇa-savarṇatā-dīrghate

sadā sva-hṛdi bhāvyatāḿ sapadi sādhyatāḿ tat-padam

sa pāṭhayati vismitān smita-mukhaḥ sva-śiṣyān iti

pratiprakaraṇaḿ prabhur vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 5

kva yāni karavāṇi kiḿ kva nu mayā harir labhyatāḿ

tam uddiśatu kaḥ sakhe kathaya kaḥ prapadyeta mām

iti dravati ghūrṇate kalita-bhakta-kaṇṭhaḥ śucā

sa mūrcchayati mātaraḿ vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 6

smarārbuda-durāpayā tanu-ruci-cchaṭā-cchāyayā

tamaḥ kali-tamaḥ-kṛtaḿ nikhilam eva nirmūlayan

nṛṇāḿ nayana-saubhagaḿ diviṣadāḿ mukhais tārayan

lasann adhidharaḥ prabhur vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 7

ayaḿ kanaka-bhūdharaḥ praṇaya-ratnam uccaiḥ kiran

kṛpāturatayā vrajann abhavad atra viśvambharaḥ

yad akṣi patha-sañcarat-suradhunī-pravāhair nijaḿ

paraḿ ca jagad ārdrayan vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 8

gato'smi madhurāḿ mama priyatamā viśākhā sakhī

gatā nu bata kiḿ daśāḿ vada kathaḿ nu vedāni tām

itīva sa nijecchayā vraja-pateḥ sutaḥ prāpitas

tadīya-rasa-carvaṇāḿ vijayate śacī-nandanaḥ

Verse 9

idaḿ paṭhati yo'ṣṭakaḿ guṇa-nidhe śacīnandana

prabho tava padāmbuje sphurad-amanda-viśrambhavān

tam ujjvala-matiḿ nija-praṇaya-rūpa-vargānugaḿ

vidhāya nija-dhāmani drutam urīkuruṣva svayam

Translation

Verse 1

O Gadadhara! When I, having taken the road to Gaya, once beheld that singular, sweetly formed person -- speaking like a fresh raincloud, His eyes brimming like fresh clouds, rolling on the ground, His voice choked -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 2

"What is this condition that arises the instant the name of Hari is spoken, unseen by ordinary eyes?" -- even this foremost of the learned, trembling beyond compare as He walked along, no longer delighted, alas, in the scriptures as before -- surrounded by His own students, all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 3

"Alas, alas, what is being said? Read, only read -- chant Krishna again and again! Without Him, what goodness can mere combinations of letters bring to the wise?" -- He who was famed here as a master of grammar now speaks this way even about His own name, teaching His students -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 4

"That state, whose long dark eyes resemble the petals of a fresh lotus, should always be held in the heart and attained at once" -- smiling, the Lord teaches His astonished students this way in every lesson -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 5

"Where shall I go, what shall I do, where indeed shall I find Hari? Who will point Him out to me, friend? Tell me, who will accept me?" -- so melting, He reels about, His throat choked with grief and devotion, causing His mother to faint -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 6

With the radiance of His body, unattainable even by millions of Cupids, He uproots entirely the darkness born of Kali; granting good fortune to the eyes of men and delivering even the celestials through their own praises, the shining, supreme Lord -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 7

This golden mountain, radiating aloft the jewel of love, moving about out of overflowing compassion, became here the sustainer of the universe -- drenching Himself and the whole world beyond with the Ganges-like streams flowing from His eyes -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 8

"I have gone away to Mathura; alas, what state has my beloved friend Visakha now come to? Tell me, how shall I learn of her?" -- thus, by His own sweet will, the son of the king of Vraja led Him to relish this very mellow of separation -- all glories to that son of Saci!

Verse 9

O Sacinandana, O reservoir of all qualities, my Lord! Whoever recites this astaka with unwavering trust in Your lotus feet -- please Yourself quickly accept him, granting him a brilliant mind devoted to the company of Your own loving associates, and bring him swiftly to Your own abode.

TraditionBhajan
ComposerVishvanatha Cakravarti Thakura
LanguagesEnglish, Hindi
Verses9 verses

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