In plain words
Yaśōdā calls: "Even after I saw you drink at the breast of the demoness [Pūtanā], my heart would not hold back, and though all the herdswomen gathered and cried out [in fear], I gave you my breast. I have filled the basin with water warmed with nelli [gooseberry]: you of the sapphire hue, whose fame is so fitting, come and take your bath!"