Verse 11

आर्तवस्तनधारिण्यो लग्नसूर्यांशुकुङ्कुमाः ।विचित्रकुसुमोपेताश्चन्द्रांशुसितचन्दनाः

In plain words

bearing the breasts of the seasons, the sun's clinging rays their saffron, adorned with flowers of every hue, the moon's rays their white sandal-paste —