। ॥ ७ ॥
In plain words
Because I am neither Buddhi, the intellect, nor the body, no task is mine to accomplish and no dissolution of the Liṅga, the subtle body, belongs to me. I abide in Hṛdākāśa, the open space of the heart; the pain carried by the three bodies has fallen away. I am forever Sat-Cit-Ānanda—being, consciousness, and bliss given form. I am Śiva.
Close to the Sanskrit
Since I am not Buddhi—the intellect—there is for me no accomplishment of any task; since I am not the bodily frame, there is for me no dissolution of the Liṅga, the subtle body. Dwelling in Hṛdākāśa, the space of the heart, with the affliction of the three bodies departed, ever the very form of Sat-Cit-Ānanda—being, consciousness, and bliss—Śiva am I.