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Navratri Special - Golu Season 2 - Ep5 Soundariya Lahari 60&100

 Golu Season 2


Soundariya Lahari 60,66&100


Hello and welcome back to Golu Season 2. This episode features the 60th and 100th Slokas of the Soundariya Lahari. The last Sloka and the first Sloka is very important, if you are learning Soundariya Lahari, you must recite 1st and 100th along with the other ones. 


Hello friends! This is the start point.

Here are the Slokas:


Sloka




Sarasvatyaa: sooktee: amrta-

laharee-kaushalaharee:

pibantyaa: sharvaani shravana-

chulukaabhyaam aviralam

chamatkaara shlaaghaa-chalta-

shirasa: kundala-gano

jhanatkaaraistaarai: prativachana-

maachasta iva te


Meaning


Oh consort of Shiva! Goddess of learning Saraswati who is constantly enjoying with the cup of her ears the eloquence of Your ambrosial ulterances, replies appreciating You, as it were, by the twinkling of Her ear-ornaments, when she nods Her head in appreciation of Your eloquent speech.



Sloka


pradīpajvālābhirdivasakaranīrājanavidhiḥ
sudhāsūtēśchandrōpalajalalavairarghyarachanā 
svakīyairambhōbhiḥ salilanidhisauhityakaraṇaṃ
tvadīyābhirvāgbhistava janani vāchāṃ stutiriyam 



And with this, the Soundariya Lahari ends.


Break time!


It's Verkadallai Sundal, again, but this time tastier.


The special Kolam is a Kalasha. We used an Acchu to put it.




Thanks a lot for reading through!


 And remember to tune in by tomorrow evening for ep6! 


Bye!!

























Comments

  1. Lalithambika charanam.Thank you for posting 60 th And 100 th sloka from sowndharya Lahari with meaning. May Guruvayur appan bless you all with aayul aarokiyam sowkiyam
    From Pushpa patti

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  2. May Godess Kamakshi bless you all in your family with good health and happiness always. God bless all of us. Praying to Sri Mahaperiyava to protect us all from fear and bless us to shower good health

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