। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, may the nightfall of your tender glance, spreading the beauty of deep darkness to the ends of the sky, make the sun of my torment set in a moment and bring the moon of bliss into view.
Word for word
To setting in a moment may lead my torment-sun; the bliss-moon may bring to shining; the black-darkness-beauty spreading at the quarters' end, Kāmākṣī, the tender-glance-nightfall, your.