। ॥ ११ ॥
In plain words
May the Lord’s Nāda—the primal resonance that is Parabrahman—bring the round of birth to an end for you. Clearly sounding from Satī’s beloved in visible form, with its means of expression laid bare, it overwhelms the thunder of monsoon clouds and even the vast roar of the surging sea.
Close to the Sanskrit
May that Nāda—the profound sound that has become Parabrahman—graciously make your birth utterly fruitless. It surpasses the tumult of cloud-masses resounding in the rainy season and even the mighty noise that rises from the surging ocean; clearly manifest from Satī’s life-Lord in visible form, it makes its means of expression plain.