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Chandraghanta, with moon-shaped bell-like grace,

On Navaratri’s third day, her radiant face,

Ready for battle against darkness and despair,

With her third eye open, she stands with care.

Known as Chandrakhanda, brave and true,

Chandrika, she’s hailed for all that she’ll do,

Her grace, her courage, rewards she bestows,

Sins, distress, and troubles away she throws.

In Shiva’s form, she finds her sacred place,

Ardhanarishvara, a divine embrace,

For Parvati, marriage marked a new dawn,

Her wedding attire, a new life reborn.

Within Shiva’s cave, her love did bloom,

She swept away the cobwebs, dispelling gloom,

But a demon, Tarkasura, cast his evil eye,

On Shiva’s family, aiming for the sky.

Jatukasura, a bat-demon of dark intent,

Attacked Kailasa, Parvati’s heart rent,

Shiv Gana pleaded for their salvation,

Parvati, empowered, took up the confrontation.

She sought the moon’s soothing, radiant glow,

To light the battlefield, where battles would flow,

The wolves, her allies, in the dimly lit night,

Fought the evil bats, seeking the light.

With ghanta in hand and a sword so keen,

Chandraghanta fought, a fearsome scene,

Moon on her head, a wolf by her side,

In this epic battle, her courage couldn’t hide.

A goddess of valor, in darkness she’d dwell,

Conquering her fear, she fought and repelled,

Her strength, her power, in the darkest hour,

Chandraghanta’s radiance, a timeless, divine shower.

In her story, we find a message so clear,

No woman is helpless, no woman to fear,

With or without a man, courage they possess,

Chandraghanta’s story, our hearts must confess.