Please Visit & Subscribe my Youtube Channel : Keleedas Kobita In the temple’s glow, the chants arise, As devotees lift their voices to the skies, Offerings of love, fruits, and milk, In reverence to Shiva, pure as silk. Legends whisper tales of cosmic lore, Of halahala swallowed, of sins no more, With each hymn sung, each mantra told, We seek liberation, in Shiva’s fold. The dance of creation, preservation, and doom, Echoes through time, dispelling the gloom, In Shiva’s embrace, we find our peace, As darkness fades, and anxieties cease. So on this night, of introspection deep, Let our souls awaken, from their sleep, For Mahashivaratri is not just a…