The quarters are your two arms, and the Sun is your eye, and Shakra is your prowess. O you of undecaying glory, your body clad in yellow robes that resemble the colour of the Atasi flower, seem to us to be like a could charged with flashes of lightning. Think of that, O best of gods, which would be good, O you having lotus eyes, for my humble self who am devoted to you, who seek refuge with you, and who am desirous of acquiring a blissful end.'
दिशो भुजा रविश्चक्षुर्वीर्ये शुक्रः प्रतिष्ठितः॥ अतसीपुष्पसंकाशं पीतवाससमच्युतम्। वपुर्खनुमिमीमस्ते मेघस्येव सविद्युतः॥ त्वत्प्रपन्नाय भक्ताय गतिमिशं जिगीषवे। यच्छ्रेयः पुण्डरीकाक्ष तद् ध्यायस्व सुरोत्तम॥