Eshan! I reverence the liberated, competent, Omnipresent, Brahm manifestation of the Vedas in Form, Ever-dwelling in His Own Form, attributeless, Unique, Desireless, Fount of the Limitless Knowledge and like the sky pervading everywhere, Lord!
He who is Formless, like the sacred syllable Om-the root cause of the Creation, tureeya, beyond the approach of the voice, wisdom and the senses; Master of Kailash; veritable Nemesis for the evil-doers but kind-hearted to the devotees and the noble; the Time of times; the mine of tall virtue and redeemer from the mundane existence -I bow to the supreme Lord!
He who is fair as the (snowy) Himalayas, quite deep; resplendent like the billions of Kaamdeva put together, on whose head warbling the enchanting Ganga and the crescent moon reposing upon his forehead; whose neck is garlanded by the snakes!
Among are whose ear-rings and whose eyes and the brows are wide and beautiful; whose visage is gleeful and the throat blue; who is extremely kind and wears the panther's skin as his cloth and the garlands of the hacked off heads - I bow to that Supreme Ruler who is dearest to me