Prarabdha mitlundagaa

Prarabdha mitlundagaa 

By

Saint Thyagaraja

Translated by

P.R.Ramachander

Ragam  Swaravali

 Thalam Jampa

Pallavi

Prarabdha mitlundagaa   orula nana,

Banilethu  neevundaga

Pallavi

When my fate is like this   there is no point,

In finding fault   with any one else

Anupallavi

Bala  Guna sheela janapala varadha krupala,

Vala  kalaatheetha  soola dhara   vinutha naa

Anupallavi

Oh Lord who is like a chjild , Who loks after people  , Who blesses,

Oh treasure of mercy , who is beyind the measure of time  ,

Who is sung about by Lord Shiva holding a spear.

Charanam

Upakari nenaithe   apakarulaiyeru ,

Krupa joochithe   migula   nebamu lencherayya  ,

Chapala  chithulu   Bhaktha veshulai  nanu joochi,

Sathrulaiyeru  Sri THyagrajaptha naa

Charanam

When I want to help others, they want to trouble me,

If I take  little pity  on them , they   would find fault with me,

And those  people with unstable mind and those   who are ,

Acting as devotees becme my great enemies,

May be    this  is my fate , Oh Lord who is   friend of Thyagaraja.