歌词
[Intro, haunting flute melody]
[Verse 1]
[Tempo picks up with blend of Pop and EDM elements]
In Ayodhya's grand halls, a king named Dasharatha did reign,
With four noble sons, their futures untamed.
Narada, the wise one, whispered tales untold,
Valmiki listened, his spirit bold.
One day by the river, a sight filled him with woe,
A hunter's arrow, piercing a love story's flow.
The mate fell silent, its cry cut so short,
Aching sorrow bloomed, a story to be fought.
[Pre-Chorus]
From sorrow's echo, a rhythm did rise,
Rhymed lines of truth, with fire in his eyes.
The birth of a song, the Ramayana's start,
A tale of duty, tearing love apart.
[Chorus]
[Powerful operatic style]
मा निषाद प्रतिष्ठां त्वमगमश्शाश्वतीस्समा:
यत्क्रौञ्चमिथुनादेकमवधी: काममोहितम्
[Verse 2]
The heavens crack open, a light fills the sky,
Lord Brahma descends, with a voice reaching high.
Valmiki, the divine voice booms,
Weave Rama's grand story, banish sorrow's glooms.
[Pre-Chorus]
Lord Brahma vanished, his words hung heavy
Valmiki's disciples, in awe they did see.
Astonishment lingered, a wondrous sight
The sloka echoed, a chant of delight
[Chorus]
मा निषाद प्रतिष्ठां त्वमगमश्शाश्वतीस्समा:
यत्क्रौञ्चमिथुनादेकमवधी: काममोहितम्
[Bridge]
Rhythmic verse, a wondrous decree,
Each syllable measured, in perfect harmony.
Recited anew, a chant that did rise,
Awe and admiration in listeners' eyes.
A spark ignited in Valmiki's soul,
A grand vision taking its hold.
With wisdom and grace, the sage set his hand,
Hundreds of verses, across the vast land.
Each word carefully chosen, a melody bright,
The tale of Rama, a glorious light.
[Chorus]
मा निषाद प्रतिष्ठां त्वमगमश्शाश्वतीस्समा:
यत्क्रौञ्चमिथुनादेकमवधी: काममोहितम्
[Outro]
Valmiki's creation, with rhythm so wise,
Ignited emotions in all who heard its cries.
A saga of courage, in perfect delight,
So come, lend your ears, to this epic's might.
[Chorus]
मा निषाद प्रतिष्ठां त्वमगमश्शाश्वतीस्समा:
यत्क्रौञ्चमिथुनादेकमवधी: काममोहितम्
[Outro]
Valmiki's creation, with rhythm so wise,
Ignited emotions in all who heard its cries.
A saga of courage, in perfect delight,
So come, lend your ears, to this epic's might.
