You are Vaesha'ka*, the son of the Visha'kha star**.
You have come with the fiery resplendence of Bhaerava***.
On this earth each and every atom

You have filled with a flash of effulgence.

After the dust storms, all is now pale
and the green field's beauty has disappeared.
In the dry hot fields, in the withered grass,
You have imprinted the identity of the season.
You have come with the resplendence of Bhaerava.

The flow of the river has dwindled
and stars are floating in the cloudless night.
He whose divine sport is the cause of all
has come in summer in a special form.

* the summer month
** the most prominent star in the summer season
*** Shiva's son, a great Tantric personality