In the praise of the Divine Mother

In autumn’s gentle embrace, the air turns bright,

As nine nights awaken the sacred light.

With fervent hearts, we gather near,

To honor the Mother we hold dear.

From dawn to dusk, her praises resound,

In every chant, her love is found.

Goddess Durga, fierce and kind,

In you, the strength of women we find.

With every fast and every prayer,

We seek your grace, your love to share.

Each vibrant dance, each rhythmic beat,

Celebrates your presence, pure and sweet.

Navratri's joy in colors bold,

In garba’s whirl, our spirits unfold.

Nine forms of you, each a guiding star,

In darkness, you shine, no distance too far.

From Shailputri's grace to Siddhidatri’s might,

You bring us hope, you banish the night.

In every heart, your blessings flow,

Through trials faced, in faith we grow.

O Divine Mother, with your loving gaze,

Guide us through life's intricate maze.

With devotion deep, we lift our voice,

In your embrace, we rejoice, we rejoice!

As the festival blooms, let our spirits soar,

In surrender and love, we seek you more.

May Navratri's light forever shine,

In the heart of every devotee, divine.