SABÁR TAPASYÁY ESECHILE
KON AJÁNÁY CALE GELE
HE SHIVA SHAḾKAR HE KARUŃÁKAR
PRAJINÁ D́HELE PATHA DEKHÁILE
TOMÁKE BUJHIVÁR BUDDHI KÁRO NÁI
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TOMÁKE BUJHIVÁR BUDDHI KÁRO NÁI
TOMÁKE BUJHIVÁR BUDDHI KÁRO NÁI
TOMÁKE MÁPIVÁR RIDDHI PÁSA NÁI
CARAŃE TOMÁRA KARUŃÁ JÁCI TÁI
HE ÁSHUTOŚA SABE SAB KÁLE
KON AJÁNÁY CALE GELE
HE KÁL BHAERAVA BANDHAN MOCANA
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HE KÁL BHAERAVA BANDHAN MOCANA
PÚINJIBHÚTA PÁPE DAHAN HUTÁSHANA
TRISHÚLE VIŚÁŃE CIR SUSHOBHANA
RAJATA GIRI SAMA JHALAMALE
KON AJÁNÁY CALE GELE
SABÁR TAPASYÁY ESECHILE
KON AJÁNÁY CALE GELE
You came by virtue of everyone’s penance.
To which unknown sphere did You leave?
O Shiva, Shankara, merciful one,
bestowing intuition,
You have shown the path.
No one has the intellect to understand You.
No one possesses the power to estimate You.
Hence at Your feet, I seek Your mercy.
O entity quickly pleased by all at all times.
O God of annihilation, destroyer of bondages,
burning expression of fright to accumulated sins,
You are ever adorned with trident and long horn.
You shine like a silvery mountain.