भवाम्भोजनेत्राजसम्पूज्यमानांलसन्मन्दहासप्रभावक्त्रचिह्नाम् ।चलच्चञ्चलाचारुताटङ्कुकर्णांभजे शारदाम्बामजस्रं मदम्बाम् ॥ ८ ॥
In plain words
Śiva, lotus-eyed Viṣṇu, and Brahmā the unborn — all three stand before her in worship. Her face is marked by the light of a soft smile. At her ears the lovely pendants sway and flash like lightning. I worship Śāradā, without pause, without end — she is my mother.
Close to the Sanskrit
Her who is worshipped by Bhava (Śiva), by the lotus-eyed one (Viṣṇu), and by the Unborn (Brahmā); her whose face is marked by the radiance of a shining, gentle smile; her whose ears bear lovely pendant earrings that sway like flickering lightning — I worship Mother Śāradā, unceasingly, my own mother.