। ॥ २८ ॥
In plain words
So, weighed down by love, I have said this much, not truly knowing the Tattva — what is mine, what is yours. A child's foolishness is, after all, only for delight, O Mother; so take, then, this small prattle-hymn of mine.
Close to the Sanskrit
Thus, under the weight of love, something was said by me without at all having known the Tattva — mine and yours. A child’s foolishness is indeed for amusement, O Mother; therefore accept this babble-hymn of mine.