Shiva, when will you relieve me?

Just want to be in maun,

nothing else.

Will you bless me?

Words are swords;

they never leave

without wounds—

both me and them.

Your order—

otherwise,

I would never do anything,

mauna or amauna.

Many lifetimes of my past

deeds—

just in one lifetime?

Very tired, Bhagawane…

Please recycle me.

Give me Your power.

—Shambho