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In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, daughter of the mountain, salutation to your feet, soft as lotuses, with ringing anklets and a graceful walk, dwelling in the minds of the meritorious, churning away darkness with the light of their nails, and always to be set by your Lord upon his own head.
Word for word
To the ringing-anklet two, to the graceful-gait two, of the meritorious to the mind-dwelling two, to the darkness-churned two by nail light, to the two to be placed by the husband on his own head, O Kāmākṣī, always, salutation your to the feet, to the lotus-soft two, O mountain-daughter.