O Lord, my Self Thou art,
My mind I liken to Thy divine consort,
my vital airs to Thy followers,
and my body to Thy temple,
My enjoyments I regard as oblations consecrated to Thee.
My sleep is a form of absorption in Thee.
My wanderings are like circumambulations
while my words are prayers directed to Thee,
O Lord beneficient, whatsoever I do,
may it all be as worship offered unto Thee.
— Shivamanasapuja