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In plain words
Your two eyes reach back toward your ears, their lashes spread like wings, and melt the tranquillity in the mind of Śiva, breaker of the cities. O tender bud of the mountain king's line, they enact the play of Smara's arrow drawn all the way to the ear.
Close to the Sanskrit
Having gone to the vicinity of the ear, bearing eyelashes like wings, having the result of melting the tranquil mood of the mind of the destroyer of Tripura, these two eyes of yours, O bud of the lineage of the mountain-king, manifest the sport of the love-god's arrow drawn to the ear.