। ॥ १५ ॥
In plain words
The supreme emanation, absorbed, made of fire, which here, lovely with the touch of the moon, comes into aunmukhya towards a shining, supreme welling up, sharing the splendour of both, fire and moon, in their full spread: O Bhairava, all-pervading Lord, may this one of yours named Sṛṣṭi shine in my mind for ever.