Chintpurni Mata Aarti (जय जय चिन्तपूर्णी माता)

Jai jai Chintpurni Mata, Sab ki chinta haarni mata. Jai jai Chintpurni Mata. — Victory, victory to you, O Chintpurni Mata! You are the one who removes the worries (chinta) of all your devotees. Hail to you again and again, O Chintpurni Mother. (This is the refrain, repeated throughout the aarti.) Una ki dharti par tu virajat, Bhakta ki sab vyatha mitavat. — O Mother, you are enthroned upon the sacred land of Una (Himachal), and you wipe away every pain and affliction of your devotees. Saaton bhaiyon ke beechon mein, Pind-roop tu darshan deti. — Amid the seven mountains (revered as the seven brothers of the Goddess), you grant your devotees darshan in the pind (rounded sacred stone) form. Jai jai Chintpurni Mata. — (refrain, repeated) Shivaling sang vaas tihaaro, Chinnamastika roop nyaaro. — Your abode is together with the Shivling, and your form as Chinnamastika is wondrous and unique. Bhakta sakal ki vipada tu haarey, Sun-sun pukaar daudi aaye. — You take away the calamity of all your devotees; the moment you hear their cry, you come running to them. Jai jai Chintpurni Mata. — (refrain, repeated) Jo nar nari karein tihari poojan, Sab manorath kare poojan. — Whatever men and women perform your worship, all their heartfelt wishes (manorath) are fulfilled. Putra paavein, dhan-sampada paayein, Rog-shok sab door nashaayein. — They obtain the joy of children and gain wealth and prosperity, and all their illness and sorrow are driven far away and destroyed. Jai jai Chintpurni Mata. — (refrain, repeated) Navratri mein bhakta hain aate, Pind se aagey sheesh nawate. — During Navratri the devotees come (from far and wide) and bow their heads before the pind-form of the Mother. Jai jai gunje pavan-pavan mein, Maa ka jaikara aasmaan mein. — The cry of "Victory! Victory!" resounds in the very air, in every breeze; the Mother's acclamation rises up to the skies. Jai jai Chintpurni Mata. — (refrain, repeated) Jai jai Chintpurni Mata, Sab ki chinta haarni mata. — Victory, victory to you, O Chintpurni Mata, remover of everyone's worries. (The aarti closes with this final refrain.)