Once in a year comes dancing season
Reminding us about our oldest tradition
Stretching our legs & arms
Regrouping with smiles & charms
In praise of goddess of power
Praying to fulfill our desire
With every name she transforms
And is worshipped in nine forms
Full of knowledge & prosperity
She is a symbol of divinity
Ruler of universe, daughter of mountain
Known as mother, riding on a lion
Eight hands holding her weapons
Mere sight invites death for demons
Take her name with a big roar
Let faith persist & life will soar
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