पातालं यस्य नालं वलयमपि दिशां पत्रपङ्क्तीर्नगेन्द्रा-न्विद्वांसः केसरालीर्विदुरिह विपुलां कर्णिकां स्वर्णशैलम् ।भूयाद्गायत्स्वयंभूमधुकरभवनं भूमयं कामदं नोनालीकं नाभिपद्माकरभवमुरु तन्नागशय्यस्य शौरेः ॥
In plain words
May the great navel-lotus of Lord Vishnu—whose stalk is the netherworld, whose petals are the great mountain ranges in all directions, whose filaments are understood by the wise, and whose vast golden pericarp is Mount Meru, home to the singing creator-bee—grant all our deepest prayers.
Close to the Sanskrit
May that vast navel-lotus of Śauri, whose couch is the serpent, be grant-bestower of desires to us: the lotus whose stalk the wise know to be Patala, whose rows of petals are the mountain-lords in the circle of directions, whose rows of filaments are known by the wise, and whose vast pericarp is the golden mountain (Meru), serving as the dwelling for the singing self-born honey-bee (Brahma).