Shiva! today protect us all
with troubles your grace stands tall
You answer to all my call
Let all my slips sans fall
To save me is your duty prime
against me some commit many a crime
Shiva! I always speak you in rhyme
come to me this is appropritate time
My bleeding heart Shiva! cure
my devotion is unblemished pure
That you come to save is sure
My sufferings no longer I endure
Shiva! let all my language sing your praise
Let our Shiva-faith world wide raise
If I were to become a speck of dust
sticking in your devotees feet is a must
Shiva! I am always tearful
NOt one day I am peaceful
save me from people revengeful
for your favours I am thankful
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem