O, Maa Mahamaya!

O, Mahamaya! thine
Flight of stairs
Gives nameless charm
To collyrium mine,
Surging billows of resplendent joy
that conglomerate towards lapis lazuli sky
Seasoning variegated foliage
in eternal garden
Dressing all nature around me;
As I hymn thy praise

O, Mahamaya! the enchantress Godmother
Take no heed to my collyrium
that I mirrored thine;
As I give all my passions and sloth
to dance thy way
Stretching my begging hands with unblinking eyes
To musk thy essence whole, and
Cul thy lap
in eternal warmth;
Giggling my childish smile, toothless

O, Maa Mahamaya!