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In plain words
O Mother Kāmākṣī, this lovely light of your smile adorns the path through the middle of the quivering red gleam of the ruby necklace moving over your high breasts, and so takes on the grace of the heavenly stream as it falls through the forest grove of Śaṅkara's matted locks.
Word for word
High-breast-orb-moving-ruby-necklace-gleam-quivering-redness-mass-middle-path, Mother, adorning, which the grace attains of the Śaṅkara-matted-lock-forest-grove-falling-heavenly-river-water, the smile-light this, Kāmākṣī, your lovely.