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I bow to the Sun, the abode of virtues, who is adorned with rays that are praised by the gods and wear the garment of direction, who has conquered the girdle of Mount Mandara with his brilliance, who is adorned with garlands and jewels, who has destroyed evil, who has abandoned the chains of anger, who is adorned with the Ashoka tree, which is adorned with the best birds playing, who has destroyed the many, I bow to the great Samanatha, whose pilgrimage time has uprooted the hellish burrows with the knowledge-rich, pure right faith, whose feet are rubbed by the crowns of the Indra, who has given abundant blessings to the people, whose halo is like the radiance of the new sun, who is unbearable due to being without proof, who ends the feelings of false beliefs, whose rain of flowers from Indra has made the sky bloom and painted, who is infinite in glory, free from sin, the Arhat, who destroys the sins of pride, delusion, and intoxication, who is adorned with umbrellas, who destroys the false believers, who is merciful and beneficial, who makes the faces of the gods bow in the sky with the sound of drums, whose lotus feet I, the poet (Pushpadanta), bow to. I bow to the Arhat, Siddha, Acharya, Upadhyaya, and Sadhus, who fill the world-like house, whose nails are red like midday flowers, who are the embodiment of love, who speak sweetly and beautifully, who have won the war with their soft feet, who have left birth, old age, and death far behind, who are free from dirt and are givers of blessings, who walk playfully, who have a serious, happy, and golden body, who are like radiant, crooked Chandralekha, who are immersed in the group of rules (vows), who have destroyed their terrible dust of attachment, and who are radiant and crooked like Chandralekha, who are also golden-bodied and radiant and crooked, who are called Matta Samaya (those who pacify the attachment to quantity - Matra Samaya Chanda), who are the embodiment of pure knowledge (with a twist of words), who are adorned with ornaments and move through the rhythm of the verse.