। ॥ २८ ॥
In plain words
May the pollen-dust of Śrīkaṇṭha’s dawn-red lotus feet destroy your sins and carry you across the shoreless sea of Bhava, the round of becoming. That grace brings Mukti, liberation, to Yatis whose minds remain untouched by Rāga and kindred faults, while the dust itself rests on the bowed heads of gods and seers.
Close to the Sanskrit
May those pollen-grains risen from Śrīkaṇṭha’s ruddy, opening lotus-feet—by whose grace Yatis, ascetics whose minds are unstruck by faults such as Rāga, attachment, attain Mukti, liberation, and which remain upon the heads of the bowed assembly of gods and seers—destroy your sins and bear you for long across the boundless ocean called Bhava, conditioned becoming.