This song was composed by 16 yrs. old Swami spontaneously in the temple of Lord Narasimha situated on Mangalagiri hill, when Swami visited it along with His parents and family members.
Sanskrit
Namo Nārasiṃha vidhūtāsmadaṃha! (Pallavi or chorus)
Aho! Piṅgalākṣāgni jājjvalayamāna!
Sphurannāsa niśśvāsa saṃhāra ramha!
Jaṭā pāvaka jvālikā dīpyamāna!
Mahākrodha vahnicchṭā visphuliṅga!
Nakhair daṃṣṭrikābhir mahāghorarūpa!
Mahāgarjanogra dhvani dhvasta loka!
Hiraṇyāsura prāṇa naivedya lola!
Ramā daivata prārthanākṣepa kopa!
Mahābhakta bāla stuti prīyamāṇa!
Puro maṅgalādrīśa madhyojjvalāsya!
Prapannārti sadyo vimokṣa pradāna,
Parābhakti mārgaika saṃsevyamāna!
English
Salutations to power of Lord Narasimha to burn all our sins. (Chorus)
Your flaming red eyes are highly radiating and radiating,
Speed of Your attack is shown by Your blasting respiration,
Red bowl of hair on Your head is shining like the fire altar.
Your terrible anger is like the wild fire with sparking flashes,
By Your sharp nails and fangs Your personality is most horrible,
By Your terrible thundering noise worlds are getting destroyed.
You are fond of the offering of life of the demon Hiranyakashipu,
You retort with angry look even to the prayer of Your wife, Ramaa,
Your cool looks appeared only on the prayer of the child Prahlada.
This Mangalagiri hill itself is in the form of a lion sitting on ground,
Grant immediate salvation to devotees attacked by emergent pains,
You are pleased only by the service rendered by devotees of Nivrutti.