। ॥ ९९ ॥
In plain words
Your worshipper lives long. Sarasvatī and Lakṣmī favour him so openly that Brahmā and Viṣṇu become his rivals, while his beauty unsettles even Rati's fidelity. Freed from Paśu-pāśa, the web of bonds around the finite being, he tastes the Rasa called Parānanda, supreme bliss.
Close to the Sanskrit
Making Brahmā and Viṣṇu rivals over Sarasvatī and Lakṣmī, he sports; with his lovely body he loosens Rati's fidelity. Living long, having destroyed the entanglement of Paśu-pāśa—the bonds that bind the individual being—the worshipper of you savours the Rasa named Parānanda, supreme bliss.