Gita Chapter 11 – Verse 44  «   »

तस्मात्प्रणम्य प्रणिधाय कायं
प्रसादये त्वामहमीशमीड्यम् ।
पितेव पुत्रस्य सखेव सख्युः
प्रियः प्रियायार्हसि देव सोढुम् ॥ ११-४४॥

tasmātpraṇamya praṇidhāya kāyaṃ
prasādaye tvāmahamīśamīḍyam
piteva putrasya sakheva sakhyuḥ
priyaḥ priyāyārhasi deva soḍhum 11-44

Therefore, bowing down, prostrating my body, I crave your forgiveness, adorable Lord. As a father forgiveth his son, a friend his friend, a lover his beloved, even so should You forgive me, O DEVA.

tasmāt = therefore; praṇamya = offering obeisances; praṇidhāya = laying down; kāyaṃ = the body; prasādaye = to beg mercy; tvaṃ = unto You; ahaṃ = I; īśaṃ = unto the Supreme Lord; iḍyaṃ = worshipable; piteva = like a father; putrasya = with a son; sakhaiva = like a friend; sakhyuḥ = with a friend; priyaḥ = a lover; priyāyāḥ = with the dearmost; arhasi = You should; deva = my Lord; soḍhuṃ = tolerate.;

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