गंगेय-कम्पेय-तदीद-विनिंदी-रोचिह-प्रवाह-स्नपित्तमा-वृन्दे बंधुका-रंधु-द्युति-दिव्य-वासोव्रिन्दे नमस ते कैरानारविन्दम ||

Dear Vrinda Devi, I bow down at your feet in reverence. You are drenched in your own radiance, which overcomes the radiance of lightning and the golden champaka flower. The beauty of the blue bandhuka flower is overshadowed by the glitter of your spiritual clothing.