The superb beauty of the Mother of the universe could not be described even with millions of tongues,
When even the Vedas, sesa and the Sarada shrink abashed of what account is the dull witted Tulsidas,
Mother Bhavani, the mine of beauty, walked to the middle of the pavilion, where Shiva was,
Out of shyness she could not gaze on her lord's lotus feet, although her heart was fixed thereon like a bee,
May Lord Bless all,
Thanks please