You did not surrender to glittering light-rays;
Upon tears of grief, Bosom Friend, You had come.
Toward a decorated altar, You didn't gaze, even by mistake;
Upon wails of pain You had granted vision.
With Shravan's load of clouds, in life You had appeared;
Billowy waves, they had shattered in dream.
None were close, all have gone far away in fear;
You alone, having come, had said I'm not abandoned.
With Neptune's tandav, like a fire's burning,
Each moment You were with me, in all my dearth and plenty.
Never You withdrew afar, Lord, under shelter You have kept;
On a singed forehead You've traced an unbeatable tika.
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Due to You alone I get hope of victory.
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