Vatsalyaamrita varshineem su madhuram Sam Keertanaalaapineem Shyaamaangeem madhu sikta soo kteem Amreetanandaatmikaam Eeshvareem
Meditate on the Mother in the white garment, Holder of radiant light, Who follows a strict discipline Who has an affectionate glance, Beautiful eyes, capturing God's love. A radiant smile, A face adorned with auspiciousness.
Love-nectar she gives so sweetly. She sings devotional songs most sweetly. Her complexion resembles that of the rainclouds, Her words soaked in honey. She is bliss immortal, The Supreme Atma Herself. My Ishtadevi, my object of worship.