। ॥
In plain words
With sight turned inward, lit by the sprouting lamp of Kāmākṣī's grace, ah, I see a certain ripened shining of Paraśiva beyond all compare.
Word for word
By inward-facing sight, by the sprout of the lamp of Kāmākṣī's grace, I see the incomparable, ah, the ripe, a certain exultation of Paraśiva.