In plain words
Yaśōdā calls: "Child-king, who kicked the treacherous cart [Śakaṭa] and the twin marutam trees till they came apart and perished, since you seized the demoness [Pūtanā] and drank at her breast I do not know at all what you truly are. You who stand at radiant Veḷḷaṟai, this is the hour to go to bed: Supreme One, come and let me perform the rite of protection over you!"