Mahamaya Chalisa

Victory, victory, victory to Mother Mahamaya, who resides in Ratanpur, bestowing happiness.

Ancient and extremely sacred is your shrine, worshipped by the kings of the Kalachuri dynasty.

King Ratandev received your divine vision, establishing your auspicious temple at Ratanpur.

The Mother of the Universe manifested herself, assuming this form for the welfare of her devotees.

You are the foundation of Chhattisgarh; without your grace, all life is empty.

Beloved is your name Mahamaya; remove our dangers and carry us across the worldly ocean.

Whoever meditates with a sincere heart, the Mother fulfills all their desires.

During Navratri, a grand fair is held, and crowds of devotees rush for your sight.

Drums and trumpets echo at your gates, as men and women chant “Victory to Mother!”

The rivers Arpa and Maina sing your legends, and your glory spreads across the land.

The fragrance of devotion rises from the rice fields, and your divine presence fills the air.

My Mother listens to everyone’s prayers; this is said in every village.

You are the protector of the poor and sorrowful, dispelling the darkness of their lives.

Whoever bows their head at your door receives happiness and prosperity in their home.

Riding a lion, your appearance is glorious; you hold a trident in your hand, O Bhavani.

Destroying the wicked, you sustain the world; you are the sole refuge of your devotees.

The red veil suits you beautifully, showing the divine radiance of the Mother.

When anyone offers food with love, the Mother is pleased instantly.

When lamps burn inside the temple, the hearts of the devotees are illuminated.

Whoever sings the praise of Mahamaya gets all their dangers removed.

You are worshipped in the form of a young maiden, displaying your supreme power to all.

Sages and saints sing your attributes; none can reach the limits of your glory.

You always side with the truth, never supporting falsehood.

You do justice to all, O Mother; you are the true companion of your devotees.

When your merciful glance falls, you fill the empty laps of your devotees.

You shower wealth and grains, blessing the sacred land of Chhattisgarh.

Your love is unique, O Mother; it removes all heavy pains and sorrows.

Mother plays along with her devotees, showering motherly love like a cool shadow.

Whoever sings this Chalisa finds absolute peace at the Mother’s feet.

You dispel all diseases and griefs, bringing joy to life.

Children, elders, men, and women alike—all receive your merciful gaze.

Your glory is boundless; none in the world can fully describe it.

In your name lies immense power, dissolving all burdens of life.

Chanting with devotion and bowing one’s head at the Mother’s feet.

Visiting your temple regularly brings peace and happiness to the mind.

Every person of Chhattisgarh sings your name, dwelling it deep in their heart.

O my Mother! Show mercy and shower your love upon your devotees.

Whoever brings a sincere petition, the Mother erases their suffering.

When the final breath leaves the body, O Mother, take me to your divine abode.

Your devotion is a stream of nectar, making life bright and filled with light.