Katha Chopais

Nij kar daasi naag-ripu chhaala | Baitthey sahajahin sambhu kripaala ||
Kund indu dar gaur sareera | Bhuj pralamb paridhan muni-cheera ||

Spreading his tigerskin on the ground with his own hands, the all-merciful Bhagwan Shiv sat down at his ease,
His body fair in hue as the jasmine or the moon the conch-shell, arms of great length, a hermit’s covering, consisting of the bark of trees, wrapped round his waist.