English
My Is't'a mantra is dearer to me than even my own life. I will never leave it in exchange for anything else. I won't leave it even if happines, respect, money or life are lost. I won't leave it because it is my only wealth and ultimate endeavour, my sa’dhana’. Even if the Lord of death appears with an open tuft of hair with terribly large teeth as the frightening Bhaerava I shall tell Him: I love my mantra and this love will never be drawn away. O fearful Bhaerava I require Your blessing. O Controller of time I await Your grace. O Paramapurus'a, forever remain with me. Remember, I am the dust of Your feet.
