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In plain words
They stand at either side of Śiva and the Mountain's Daughter, blazing with their divine ornaments — Rudrāṇī's own true friends, singled out by the very edge of her glance, that glance gone soft and unsteady with delight. And when their vine-slender arms lift and sway with the fly-whisks, the rows of bangles and bracelets break into a bright clatter. May that sound turn our misfortunes away.
Close to the Sanskrit
Of those resplendent with divine adornment, who stand in attendance at the two sides of Śiva and the Mountain's Daughter, who are the true companions of Rudrāṇī, who are honoured by the very edges of her side-glances tremulous with delight — of those women swinging the chowries at the moment when their creeper-like arms rise and play — may the jingling clamour of their rows of bangles and bracelets, arisen then, ward off our calamities.