Sudhalahari 2

2

padmadrohoddhurāṇāṃ dhavalitaharitāmaindavīnāṃ dyutīnāṃ darpaṃ drāgdrāvayanto vidaladaruṇimodrekadedīpyamānāḥ /
dūrādevāndhakārāndhitadharaṇaitaladyotane baddhadīkṣāste dainyadhvaṃsadakṣā mudamudayadinodveladusrā diśantu //

Quickly dissolving the pride of lunar beams that whitened the quarters and were eager to torment lotuses, blazing with an intense burst of crimson, / dedicated from afar to illuminating the earth's surface blinded by darkness, skilled in destroying misery—may those overflowing morning rays of the sun grant joy!