We worship the Three-Eyed One, the fragrant, who makes all life flourish. As a ripe cucumber is freed from its vine, may I be freed from death — and not from immortality.
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Everything the scriptures tell of Śiva — in their own words, with every verse traced to its source.
Na · maḥ · śi · vā · ya — the whole world is chanted in five sounds.
We worship the Three-Eyed One, the fragrant, who makes all life flourish. As a ripe cucumber is freed from its vine, may I be freed from death — and not from immortality.
Scripture, translation and explanation are never blended together. You always know which one you are reading — and where it came from.
The verse exactly as the source gives it, in Devanāgarī with transliteration. Never edited.
Always credited — to a public-domain translator, or marked as our own.
Our commentary, clearly labelled as ours. Commentary, not scripture.
Twelve shrines where Śiva is said to have appeared as a column of light — placed by their true positions, joined in the order of the ancient hymn.