। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, when Manmatha's foe looks at you, your lovely glance is like a lotus: the coming of love opens it like the day, and the weight of shyness closes it like the night.
Word for word
Kāmākṣī, of Manmatha's foe in the looks, lovely lotus like your eye-fall, love-coming day-like makes open, shyness-burden night-like makes bud.