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In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, I think this pair of your feet is a lotus quite out of the common: it shakes off the flood of mire; to hosts of thorns, which are the wicked, it is far from easy to reach; it is ever bent on blossoming yet depends on nothing; and it glows clear in the moonlight of its nails.
Word for word
Shaking off the mass of mud, by the hosts of thorns most easily reached, devotion to blooming holding, independent always, with nail-moon moonlight clear-lustred, O Kāmākṣī, utterly, uncommon, I think, the lotus this your foot pair.