। ॥
In plain words
May Kāmākṣī, the supreme knowledge, in whose heart dwells the lore of love, dark with emerald light, who has made the trident-bearer's mind subject to her play, at whose feet the deer-eyed women of Indra's city bow, with eyes as tremulous as lotuses, lead my flood of darkness far away.
Word for word
Supreme knowledge, in whose heart the Madana-lore resorted, emerald-light-dark, by play subjected the trident-weaponed's mind, the flood of darkness far, the one at whose feet the deer-eyed of Purandara's city bow, Kāmākṣī, lotus-tremulous-eyed, may she lead my.