। ॥
In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, your sidelong glance resembles the wishing tree, eager to give every kind of riches to people who bow. How very strange, then, that it robs the bee and the blue lotus of the whole wealth of their lustre.
Word for word
Kāmākṣī, a wish-tree like your glance, wishing to give all riches of bowing men; of the bee, of the blue lotus and the lustre-wealth-all indeed takes, this utterly strange.