। ॥
In plain words
Wife of the destroyer of the cities, Māyā, adorned with the moon, refuge of Kāñcī, remover of the pain of all who bow, I dissolve into your feet, coloured like young leaves.
Word for word
I melt, O wife of the city-destroyer, O Māyā, into your, of the hue of tender sprouts, feet, O moon-ornamented, O Kāñcī-refuge, O destroyer of the bowed ones' pain.