A Bowl Full of Divine Bhang Invigorates Our Lives
With herb bowl in hand I ask Lord Shiva for ganja
I hold out my clay receptacle for him to replenish
To be filled with the best herb and potent charas
A sacrament of free thinking and self awareness
A substance of divine benevolence and blessings
By the cosmic Will of the Lord of dance and yoga
This holy smoke of ascetics wings it’s way to us
The herbs of contemplation delivered with mercy
Auspicious flowers cultivated with care and love
The golden resplendent oil an aid to meditations
A sacred plant of adoration and critical thoughts
By the transcendance of herb we experience God
The mystic buds of the Almighty opens our minds
Augments our eye sight to a divine spiritual reality
Enhancing our beings, intuition and our hempathy
With ganja we’re united with a wise way of seeing
Filled with crazy insight, and cosmic understanding
Shiva’s green herb gives us a desire for knowledge
And reverance for all life, and a longing for harmony
Merrily stoned and at one with every sentient being
Via charas we ascend up to spiritual places of truth
Elevated by the green essence of eternal jubilations
Oh Lord fill our herb bowls with your bestest weeds
Hear our pleas for therapeutic cannabis cultivation
So we might improve our existence with holy herbs
Blessed by the ganja nectar of merciful Lord Shiva
