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In plain words
May the wife of the foe of Tripura, the supreme, who delights in play always in Kāñcī, lead the wicked elephant of my heart, always running in the forest of darkness, and bind it firmly with her sidelong glances as fetters, tying it for good to the tree of highest awareness.
Word for word
Running in the forest of darkness, always indeed, in Kāñcī the lover of play, the supreme, to the tree of supreme saṃvit with glance fetters firmly the heart's wicked elephant for long may she lead my, the wife of Tripura's foe.