\Supremacy
of Sri
Beloved
spouse of You
The purest male to woo
Bed and
seat softly made
By snake king, His aid                             (1-1)
Script
bodied eagle 
Serves as seat and vehicle
Obsessive
primordial matter 
Is veil and illusion filter                           (1-2)
Brahma,
Siva and others 
Their wives also adores 
Proud to
be Your servant  
And maid with fervent                             (1-3)
Your
name itself is Sree  
With traits superbly glee 
So
celebrated You are 
How can I praise thee?                            (1-4)
Praising
Sri’s attributes
Amazing,
infinitely vibrant
Naturally kind and eminent 
Virtues
of Yours inherently  
Suits His liking, apparently                     (2-1)
Master,
Your loving consort    
Have traits hard to enumerate 
He can’t
appraise Yours truly 
Just like His own fame fully                    (2-2)
Sole
Goddess of all domains 
            Wife of the supreme who reigns 
You are
a never drying ocean
Filled with great compassion     (2-3)
I have done
the surrender
Slave, I grasp Your splendor 
Mercy of
Yours, I now realize
With no fear, I start to praise      (2-4)
Praising
Sri’s blessings
One
time, the three universe                       
Ruined and went in accurse
When
Your divine blessing 
Distinctly, there it was missing  (3-1)    
Tiny elixir
of mercy showers
            Showed Your magical powers
Now, they
are greatly restored 
Aptly supported and adored                  (3-2)
Humans aspire
affluence   
Love self soul in preference  
Eager
on the happy sky above
            Are
rewards they aim with love      (3-3)
Sweet
to lotus eyed Lord 
            All the above, You bestow
Without
the mercy You show
Nothing can prosper, though                 (3-4)
Praising
Sri’s forms
Tranquil,
blissful and serene 
Permeates in all, still unseen
Spanned
with splendid stature
Is supreme Hari’s innate nature             (4-1)
If a
form larger, ever exist  
To Lord, loveable and brilliant
Apparent
to eyes, that supreme
Is astonishing at the extreme                 (4-2)
Lord who
likes to play forever
Everything His way, however
To help
devotees access Him easy 
The unborn takes form of many            (4-3)
To You,
all of the Lord’s form  
Scripts say, amicably conform 
And are
embraced and gifted 
Inseparably lusted and exalted  (4-4)