Rudrashtakam (Shiva Stuti)

1-Namaa miisha mishaana-nirvaana rupam
Vibhum vyaapakam brahma-veda-svaroopam
Nijam nirgunam nirvikalpam niriham
Chidaakaasha maakaasha-vaasam bhaje ham

I bow to the Ruler of the Universe, whose very form is Liberation
The omnipotent and all pervading Brahma, manifest as the Vedas
I worship Shiva, shining in his own glory, without physical qualities
Undifferentiated, desireless, all pervading sky of consciousness
And wearing the sky itself as His garment

Niraakaara monkaara-moolam turiiyam
Giraa gnaana gotiita miisham giriisham
Karaalam mahaa-kaala-kaalam krpaalam
Gunaagaara samsara paaram nato ham

I bow to the supreme Lord who is the formless source of “OM”
The Self of All, transcending all conditions and states
Beyond speech, understanding and sense perception
Awe-full, but gracious, the ruler of Kailash
Devourer of Death, the immortal abode of all virtues

Tushaa raadri-sankaasha-gauram gabhiram
Manobhuta-koti prabha sri sariram
Sphuran mauli-kallolini-charu-ganga
Lasad-bhaala-balendu kanthe bhujangaa

I worship Shankara, whose form is white as the Himalyan snow
Radiant with the beauty of countless Cupids
Whose head sparkles with the Ganga
With crescent moon adorning his brow and snakes coiling his neck

Chalatkundalam bhru sunetram visalam
Prasannaa-nanam nila-kantham dayaalam
Mrgadhisa charmaambaram mundamaalam
Priyam sankaram sarvanaatham bhajaami

The beloved Lord of All
With shimmering pendants hanging from his ears
Beautiful eyebrows and large eyes
Full of Mercy with a cheerful countenance and a blue speck on his throat

Pracandam prakrstam pragalbham paresham
Akhandam ajam bhaanukoti-prakaasam
Trayah-shula-nirmulanam shula-paanim
Bhaje ham bhavaani-patim bhaava-gamyam

I worship Shankara, Bhavani's husband
The fierce, exalted, luminous supreme Lord
Indivisible, unborn and radiant with the glory of a million suns;
Who, holding a trident, tears out the root of the three-fold suffering
And who is reached only through Love

Kalaatitata-kalyaana-kalpanta-kaari
Sadaa sajjanaa-nanda-daataa purarih
Chidaananda-sandoha-mohaapahaari
Prasida praslda prabho manmathaarih

You who are without parts, ever blessed
The cause of universal destruction at the end of each round of creation
A source of perpetual delight to the pure of heart
Slayer of the demon, Tripura, consciousness and bliss personified
Dispeller of delusion…
Have mercy on me, foe of Lust

Na yaavad umaanaatha-paadaaravindam
Bhajantiha loke parevaa naraanam
Na taavat-sukham shaanti-santaapa-naasham
Praslda prabho sarva bhutaa-dhivaasam

Oh Lord of Uma, so long as you are not worshipped
There is no happiness, peace or freedom from suffering
In this world or the next
You who dwell in the hearts of all living beings
And in whom all beings have their existence
Have mercy on me, Lord

Na janaami yogam japam naiva pujam
Nato ham sadaa sarvadaa sambhu tubhyam
Jaraa janma-duhkhaugha taatapya maanam
Prabho paahi apan-namaamisha shambho

I don't know yoga, prayer or rituals
But everywhere and at every moment, I bow to you, Shambhu!
Protect me my Lord, miserable and afflicted as I am
With the sufferings of birth, old-age and death

Rudrastakam idam proktam viprena haratosaye
Ye pathanti nara bhaktya tesam sambhuh prasidati

This eightfold hymn of praise was sung by the Brahman to please Shankara
Shambhu will be pleased with whomever heartfully recites it

Karpoora gauram karunaavataaram samsaara saaram bhujagendra haaram

He is white like camphor and the very incarnation of mercy and compassion
The only good thing in this world, wearing a king cobra as a garland

Sadaavasantam hridayaara vinde bhavam bhavaani sahitam namaami

It is always springtime in the lotus of His heart I bow down to Bhava (Shiva), as well as to Bhavani (Parvati) who accompanies Him

Shambho Sadaa Shiva!