। ॥ २५६ ॥
In plain words
The sky is empty — nothing in it. And still, taking the form of a raincloud and of the nectar-rayed moon, it fills the hope of the two called cātaka and cakora, because their trust in it never wavers.
Close to the Sanskrit
Although the sky is empty, nevertheless, by means of the form of the raincloud and of the nectar-rayed moon, it fulfills the hope of those two named cātaka and cakora, on account of their firm conviction.