Today with the songs and melodies, You charm the world so that shortage ends permanently.
Today, with beauty, colour and fragrance, The Shiva is coming blowing the long horn. With
violent wind, the sky is shaking, and the firmament of the mind is vibrating with the
knock of mantra. That sky is enveloped with clouds, and the evidence of life is shown by
the peacock’s raised tail. Today along with that, you forget the distinction of own and
alien, inside and outside. With flowing lock of hairs of the Ganga’dhar, Shiva, His
Ta’nd’ava dance your expedition starts.