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Sri Arunachala Ashtakam
Eight Stanzas on Sri Arunachala

‘The
Hill which draws to Itself those who are rich in jnana
tapas[1]
is this Arunachala.’
(Annamalai Venba by Guru Namasivya)
1.
Ah! What a wonder! It
(Arunachala) stands as an insentient[2]
Hill. Its action is mysterious, past human understanding. From the age of
innocence it had shone within my mind that Arunachala was something of
unsurpassing grandeur,[3]
but even when I came to know through another that it was the same as
Tiruvannamalai, I did not realize its meaning. When it drew me up to it,
stilling my mind, and I came close, I saw it (stand) unmoving.[4]
2.
“Who is the Seer?” When I
sought within, I watched what survived the disappearance of the seer (viz.
the Self). No thought arose to say, “I saw”, how then could the thought “I
did not see” arise? Who has the power to convey this in words, when even
Thou (appearing as Dakshinamurti) couldst do so in ancient days by silence
only? Only to convey by silence Thy (Transcendent) State Thou standest as a
Hill, shining from heaven to earth.
3.
When I approach Thee
regarding Thee as having form, Thou standest as a Hill on earth. If with the
mind the seeker looks for Thy (essential) form as formless, he is like one
who travels the earth to see the (ever-present) ether. To dwell without
thought upon Thy (boundless) nature is to lose one’s separate) identity like
a doll of sugar when it comes in contact with the ocean’ (of nectar) and
when I come to realize who I am, what else is this identity of mine (but
Thee), O Thou Who standest as the towering Aruna Hill?
4.
To look for God ignoring
Thee who art Being and Consciousness is like going with a lamp to look for
darkness. Only to make Thyself known as Being and Consciousness, Thou
dwellest in different religions under different (names and) forms. If (yet)
they do not come to know Thee, they are indeed the blind who do not know the
sun. O Arunachala the great! Thou peerless Gem, abide and shine Thou as my
Self, One without a second!
5.
As the string in (a necklet
of) gems, it is Thou in Thy Unity who penetratest all the diversity of
beings and religions. If, like a gem when it is cut and polished, the
(impure) mind is worked against the wheel of the (pure) mind to free it of
its flaws, it will take on the light of Thy Grace (and shine) like a ruby,
whose fire is unaffected by any outward object. When a sensitive plates has
been exposed to the sun, can it receive impressions afterwards? O benign and
dazzling Aruna Hill! Is there anything apart from thee?
6.
Thou art Thyself the One
Being, ever aware as the self-luminous Heart! In Thee there is a mysterious
Power (Sakti). From it proceeds, the phantom of the mind emitting its latent
subtle dark mists, which, illumined by Thy Light (of Consciousness)
reflected on them, appear within as though whirling in the vortices
of prarabdha, later developing into the psychic worlds and are
projected without as the material world and transformed into concrete
objects which are magnified by the outgoing senses and move about like
pictures in a cinema show. Visible or invisible, O Hill of Grace, without
Thee they are nothing!
7.
When there is not the
I-thought, then there will be no other thought. Until that time, when other
thoughts arise, (asking) “to whom?” (will call forth the reply) “To me.” He
who pursues this closely, questioning “What is the origin of the I?” and
diving inwards reaches the seat of the mind (within) the Heart, becomes
(there) the Sovereign Lord of the Universe.[5]
O boundless Ocean of Grace and Effulgence called Arunachala, dancing
motionless within the court of the Heart! There is no (longer any) dream of
such dualities as in and out, right and wrong, birth
and death, pleasure and pain, or light and darkness.
8.
The waters rise up from the
sea as clouds, then fall as rain and run back to the sea in streams; nothing
can keep them from returning to their source. Likewise the jiva
rising up from Thee cannot be kept from joining Thee again, although it
strays into many paths on its way. A bird (which rises form the earth and)
soars into the sky can find no place of rest except the earth. So indeed
must all retrace their path, and when the jiva finds the way back to
its source, it will sink and be merged in Thee, O Arunachala, Thou Ocean of
Bliss.
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