O Bhole

O Shiva, O Wanderer... O Beautiful One!
You are everywhere...and yet i search for You here and there...
Whenever You need cool water for your burning throat,
Come to me, i will pour upon You, O Bhole,
Do not shy, O Lord, for i do not have nectar...
for i am no God...
then why should i want to be a God!
You are the God, my God...
You will be there for me always...
accept a little water for your burning thirst,
O Ashutosh!
Do not shy away...