The lute of my heart Sways to sweet tunes Come,o come Glorious conscience The song filled Lotus garden Of my heart awaits you O one who stays In realms unknown Holding the lute(veena) Of my conscience In her hand Under her control Not only is she the Manifestation of Ambrosia filled Goodness But the sacred Goddess of the word By whose divine touch What surrounds her Is blessed with such goodness! Her very image Is like the glory Of light Of a diamond The beauty Of the dreaming Eyes of a deer O somewhere That radiance Does reside In my heart's place By the presence of whom This day and this night Are sweet to enchant To their heart's glory O the fragrant enchanting Directions Touched by the honey Of the cuckoo's song O show yourself O goddess In this radiant glory Let my eyes Be blessed Once by Your divine grace O do not Reside anymore In the realm Unknown Of my mind Under the veil of Shadowy illusion Manifest yourself,o Devi Let your grace enlighten me!!
To one who is fair Like the kunda flowers adorning her Who is adorned by white clothes Whose hands are always In a posture of benevolent grace Who sits on the white lotus