। ॥
In plain words
Every day we join our palms to the light of Kāmākṣī's gentle smile: it cuts the bonds of embodied beings, it is the first teacher of love's scriptures, the playground of all good, camphor dust to the eyes of Kāma's foe, and it steals the pride of the mandāra blossom's brightness.
Word for word
We join, we, añjali daily, to the bond-cutter of the embodied, to the Kandarpa-scripture-root-guru, to the auspicious-play-ground, of Kāmākṣī, to the camphor-mass-dust of Kāma's foe for the eyes, to the mandāra-cluster-lustre-pride-stealer, to the gentle-smile-light.