बाल मुकुंदाष्टकम्

।। बाल मुकुंदाष्टकम् ।।

करारविंदेन पदारविंदं
मुखारविंदे विनिवेशयंतम्।
वटस्य पत्रस्य पुटे शयानं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।१।।

संहृत्य लोकान्वटपत्रमध्ये
शयानमाद्यंतविहीनरूपम्।
सर्वेश्वरं सर्वहितावतारं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।२।।

इंदीवरश्यामलकोमलांगं
इंद्रादिदेवार्चितपादपद्मम्।
संतानकल्पद्रुममाश्रितानां
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।३।।

लंबालकं लंबितहारयष्टिं
शृंगारलीलांकितदंतपंक्तिम्।
बिंबाधरं चारुविशालनेत्रं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।४।।

शिक्ये निधायाद्यपयोदधीनि
बहिर्गतायां व्रजनायिकायाम्।
भुक्त्वा यथेष्टं कपटेन सुप्तं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।५।।

कलिंदजांतस्थितकालियस्य
फणाग्ररंगे नटन प्रियंतम्।
तत्पुच्छहस्तं शरदिंदुवक्त्रं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।६।।

उलूखले बद्धमुदारशौर्यं
उत्तुंगयुग्मार्जुन भंगलीलम्।
उत्फुल्लपद्मायत चारुनेत्रं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।७।।

आलोक्य मातुर्मुखमादरेण
स्तन्यं पिबंतं सरसीरुहाक्षम्।
सच्चिन्मयं देवमनंतरूपं
बालं मुकुंदं मनसा स्मरामि।।८।।

।। इति श्रीबाल मुकुंदाष्टकं सम्पूर्णम् ।।



।। Bala Mukundashtakam.

Kararavinden Padaravindam investing in the window of the face. Lying in a bag of banana leaves I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Collecting the worlds in the bamboo leaf The lying form without beginning and end. Lord of all, incarnation of all good I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Indivarshyamalakomalangam The lotus feet worshiped by Indra and other gods. of those who rely on the tree of the progeny I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

A long stick with a hanging necklace A row of teeth marked with ornamental play. Bimba lips and beautiful large eyes I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Shikye nidhayadyapayoddhini In the Vraja heroine who has gone out. After eating as much as he wanted he slept hypocritically I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Kalindajantasthitakaliyasya The actor in the tail tip color is dear. That tail-handled autumn moon face I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Generous courage tied to the mortar Uttungayugamarjuna bhangalilaam. Beautiful eyes like blossoming lotuses I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

Seeing his mother’s face with respect The eyes of the lotus tree were drinking from the breast The true God is the infinite form I remember the child Mukunda in my mind.

।। This is the complete Sri Bala Mukunda Ashtakam.

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