Matted hair and ashes as his ornaments Taking a begging bowl in his lotus hands Lord Shiva has come as a mendicant begging the darshan of Yashoda's dear lala Calling out to Vrajeshwari Yashodamayi he stands at the doorstep of Nandababa's house looking at the appearance of the mendicant Maiya refused to bring her dear boy out Feeling heart broken he begged her to once show the moon like face of her darling son but she refused again saying the boy would get scared by the austere looks of the sadhu just then Kanhaiya started crying aloud not to be pacified by anyone at all Yashoda couldn't figure out the reason for the sudden outburst of the apple of her eye The mendicant again called out saying let me take darshan of his beautiful face I will go my way and not bother again make my life successful just this once She reluctantly agreed and brought out her darling son, the joy of everyone's heart Who at once stopped crying upon seeing the mendicant Shiva with folded hands Seeing the miracle Mother Yashoda requested O Baba! stay near by and come whenever my lala starts crying and pacify him he likes you and is happy to see you here Drowning in an ocean of bliss Shiva made his residence nearby he goes to take darshan of Nandanandan to give him joy and make him not to cry
