। च ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, daughter of the lord of mountains, we know your foot to be the very stuff from which the beauty of the young sun's shining rays is made, for it fills Indra's eastern quarter and his hopes, shakes off all darkness, and turns every region rosy with its light.
Word for word
We understand, O Kāmākṣī, of the beauty of the flashing young sun's rays the root substance your foot, O daughter of the mountain lord, since Indra's direction it fills, it darkness all shakes off, the quarter-regions also with splendour makes rosy.