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In plain words
O Śrī Kāmākṣī, the moonlight made of your smile's light is a marvel: it blooms all the more at the sight of the sun, it removes the mass of darkness from those who bow simply by their remembering it, it is hostile to the moon, and as it issues from the hollow of your lotus face it shakes off people's dullness.
Word for word
At the sun-sight-time blooming greater going, removing the darkness-mass of the bowing by self-remembrance, the moon (fault-mine)-hostile, going forth from the face-lotus-hollow, shaken-off-dullness of men, Śrī Kāmākṣī, your smile-light-made, is a marvel the moonlight.