Keepदोषा उपशमैकान्तं व्रजाम्यादिश मङ्गलम् ।चिराच्चिराय चेदानीमम्ब तृष्णे किलावयोःIn plain words"— the faults. I go to the sole refuge of quiescence; bid me well! And now, after so very long, O Mother Craving, for the two of us —"