Oh! My lord Shiva
Why are you so blind?
When I see the maidens
Who worship you
With their full heart and soul
In spite of thousands adversities
And one in a desolate night
Such an innocent flower loses her virginity
To the demons
Whom you don't discriminate.
In many cases
Being hero they loiter still
Beside your adobe place
Without your punishment!
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