[shringara-63]
जइयं बाला मां प्रत्यनवरतमिन्दीवरदलप्रभाचोरं चक्षुः क्षिपतिकिमभिप्रेतमनयागतो मोहोऽस्माकं स्मरशबरबाणव्यतिकरज्वरज्वाला शान्तातदपि न वराकी विरमति ॥६३॥jaiyaṃ bālā māṃ pratyanavaratamindīvaradalaprabhācoraṃ cakṣuḥ kṣipatikimabhipretamanayāgato moho'smākaṃ smaraśabarabāṇavyatikarajvarajvālā śāntātadapi na varākī viramati ||63||
Translation
This young girl is continuously throwing her eyes which have stolen the beauty of the lotus petals at me! What might be her intention?! My delusion is gone now! The burning heat of the fever that caused the infection when the arrow of the Manmatha-hunter hit me has subsided. Even then, this poor thing does not cease from her efforts! ॥ 63 ॥