O Gangamayi, Supreme Queen
You cardled me under your spell;
wrapped under the lustrous blanket of stars,
with cushions of eternal snow,
in your divine abode of the
Himalayas, beyond the reaches of fears and doubts
you granted me the first glances into your golden orb.
Dispelling the mind waverings forever
with the playful splashes of your roaring torrents, you whispered the mysteries of your words of power.
Since, you have sent me forth with your magical force of invisible winds,
and made me the witness of the veilings and unveilings of your creation.