What shall I do, so sinful I am?
Thou, the Absolute One!
I adore not Thine Feet!
With tears gushing,
I do not sob saying, ''Siva, Siva,
Thou Ambrosia that hath come to fill my life!''
Alas! Caught in doctrinnaire faiths full of chaff,
I groan in distress.
