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In plain words
May the magnificent dark locks of the conqueror of Tripura bring us ever greater good. Thick and shadowed like a rain cloud, they make onlookers wonder: ‘Is this compassionate Lord carrying Yamunā—the blessed daughter of the blazing Sun—upon his head because she begged, “Accept me too, Master, as you accepted Gaṅgā”?’
Close to the Sanskrit
May the magnificent, exceedingly dense hair of the conqueror of Tripura, dark as a rain cloud and making people wonder, ‘Is this compassionate Lord carrying upon his head the blessed daughter of the scorching-rayed Sun, who begs, “Master, take me too upon your head, as you did Gaṅgā”?’ bring us ever greater welfare.