Matru Panchakam With Meaning

मातृप चकम्
Mathru Panchakam
By
Adhi Shankara Bhagwat Pada
Translated into verse

By
P. R. Ramachander
INTRODUCTION
Adhi Sankara Bhagawat Pada was born at Kalady in Kerala in a Namboodiri Family. His mother
was Aryamba and his father died very early..When he wanted to take up sanyasa very much
against the will of her mother, she ﬁnally agreed with a condition, that He should be present
near her death bed and also he should perform the obsequies. Sankara agreed for this and took
up Sanyasa. When he was at Sringeri, he realized that his mother was nearing death and by the
power given to him by God and reached there immediately. He was near his mother at the time
of her death and also performed the funeral ceremonies. It was at this time he wrote these ﬁve
slokas which came out deep from his mind. This was possibly the only poem he wrote, which is
not extolling any God and also not explaining his philosophy.
Mother has been extolled as a god form in several places in the puranaas and also God has been
approached as a son approaches his mother by many great savants. She is Dhatree(One who
bears the child), Janani(one who gives birth to the child), Ambaa(One who nourishes the limbs
of the child) and Veerasu(One who makes him a hero), Shusroo(One who takes care of him) .But
Sankara in these poems is not dealing either of God in the form of mother nor mother in the
form of God. He laments to the lady who was his mother and points out how his conscience is
pricking him for being not able to do the duty of a son.
आ तं ताव दयं सू तसमये वारशूल था

नै यं तनुशोषणं मलमयी श या च संव सरी ।
एक या प न गभभारभरण लेश य य या मः
दातुं न कृ तमु तोऽ प तनय त यै जन यै नमः ॥ १ ॥
Oh mother mine,
With clenched teeth bore you the excruciating pain,
When I was born to you,
Shared you the bed made dirty by me for an year,
And thine body became thin and painfull,
During those nine months that you bore me,
For all these in return, I can never compensate, Oh mother dearest,
Even by my becoming great. 1
गु कु लमुपसृ य व काले तु ् वा
य तसमु चतवेशं ा दो मां वमु ैः ।
गु कु लमथ सव ा द े सम ं
सप द चरणयो ते मातर तु णामः ॥ २ ॥
Clad in a dress of a sanyasin,
You saw me in my teacher’s school,
In your dream and wept and rushed there, and then
Smothered , embraced and fondled me , Oh mother mine,
And all the teachers and students therewept with you dear,
What could I do , Except falling at your feet, And offering my salutations. 2
अंबे त ताते त शवे त त मन्

सू तकाले यदवोच उ ैः ।
कृ णे त गो व द हरे मुकु द
इ त जन यै अहो र चतोऽयम लः ॥ ३ ॥
Oh mother mine, Crying thou shouted in pain,

During thine hard labour,
“Oh mother, Oh father, Oh God Shiva, Oh Lord Krishna,
Oh Lord of all Govinda, Oh Hari and Oh God Mukunda,”
But in return, Oh my mother dearest.
All I can give you is my humble prostrations. 3
न द ं मात ते मरणसमये तोयम पवा

वधा वा नो द ा मरण दवसे ा व धना ।
न ज वा मात ते मरणसमये तारकमनु-
रकाले स ा ते म य कु दयां मातुरतुलाम् ॥ ४
Neither did I give you water at thine time of death,

Neither did I offer oblations to thee to help thine journey of death,
And neither did I chant the name of Rama in thine ear,
Oh Mother supreme, pardon me for these lapses with compassion,
For I have arrived here late to attend to those. 4
मु ाम ण वं नयनं ममे त
राजे त जीवे त चर सुत वम् ।
इ यु व या तव वा च मातः
ददा यहं त डु लमेव शु कम् ॥ ५ ॥
Long live, Oh, pearl mine, Oh jewel mine, Oh my dearest eyes, Oh mine prince dearest, And oh my
soul of soul,
Sang thou to me,
But in return of that all, Oh my mother dearest.
I could but give you dry rice in your mouth. 5
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मातृप चकम्

Translated into verse

आ तं ताव दयं सू तसमये वारशूल था

अंबे त ताते त शवे त त मन्

Oh mother mine, Crying thou shouted in pain,

न द ं मात ते मरणसमये तोयम पवा

Neither did I give you water at thine time of death,

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