D' wish of d' dear wife must prevail,
Lt.Col. Martin ordered a renovation
virtually it's a rebuilt of the temple,
with utmost care d' work got done
d' British ruled d' country that time,
by an English, no temple ever made
a Shiva temple in Agar Malwa, MP,
a noble deed, differently he acted
Churches, cathedrals built by them,
but a Shiva temple for the first time
the couples turned d' key devotees,
Lord Shiva, judged as the supreme
Lt. Col. Martin leading d' British army,
against Afghanistan fought a combat
regularly sent messages to his wife,
of his well-being, future venture acts
The perilous war lingered for long,
the messages she stopped to get
far away from Kabul in Afghanistan,
war uncertainties made her upset
Once passing by near the temple of
Baijanath Mahadev rode on a horse
a blow of conch, hymns, stopped her
barged in inside d' temple of course
The priests, worshipping Lord Shiva,
saw her sad face, asked her problem
she portrayed her anguish in details,
depicted her helplessness to them
Lord Shiva, wary to hear d' prayers
of d' devotees in unfeigned distress
helps them out of grueling positions,
anytime grants-in-aid great solace
With d' advice of d' priests she started
reciting mantras, and began to pray
lit a lamp, incense sticks in d' morning
"Om Namah Shivaya" for full 11 days
If her husband reaches home safely
she would get the temple renovated
on d' last day of d' recitation episode,
an envoy cropped up with a letterhead
In his letter Col. Martin had written,
couldn't send the message as earlier
surrounded by Pathans on all sides
no scope to escape death was there
Saw an Indian Yogi with long hairs,
carrying a sturdy trident in his hand
an awed personality, manipulating
the weapon uniquely each second
Seeing all his frightening gestures,
frolics, frisks of his body and limbs
the Pathans started running back,
we felt relieved, rescued our team
Ash smeared body, wore lion skin,
the yogi assured me not to worry,
with his grace our adverse times,
changed into moments of victory
He had come for my unfettering,
gruntled with my wife's prayers
she got overwhelmed with joy,
loaded eyes began trickling tear
Col. Martin returned home safe,
she unfolded to him the incident
both turned devotees of Shiva,
fell flat at d' lingam in reverence
Gifted funds to renovate d' temple,
engraved in a slab d' information
renowned Baijnath Shiva temple,
visited by hundreds for salvation
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