Unless I realize Thee,
Who is inseparate as my life of life
And attain the state of sleep and sleep not,
Is there any comfort for me?
Oh! Thou, who createth worlds all
From OM * that is Letters Five *
Guides me in ways amiable.
Oh, Pervasive Siva Supreme!
 Primal sound or nada.
 Si Va Ya Na Ma (praise be to Siva)