षह् वन् च़टिथ् शशिकल् वुज़ूम्,प्रकृथ् हुज़ूम् पवनसू॑तिय् ।लो॑लकि नार-सू॑त्य् वा॑लिञ्ज् बुज़ूम्,शंकर् ल॑बुम् तमिय् सा॑ती ॥ २५ ॥
In plain words
I cut through the six forests, and the moon's digit woke in me. I withered prakṛti with the breath. In the fire of love I roasted my heart, and in that very moment I found Śaṅkara.