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In plain words
O Kāmākṣī, if the spread of your smile, shining beautifully for the good, is the moonlight of the moon of your face, then the eagerness of cakora-minded devotees is fitting. But this is strange: it grows brighter day and night alike, and even in the sunlight of your bimba-red lip it takes on fresh grace.
Word for word
Of the face-moon your the moonlight the smile-spread beautifully shining for the good, may be if, fitting this, of cakora-minded, Kāmākṣī, eagerness; this strange: day and night that greater it lustre enters, in the bimba-lip-sun-lights even and that grace takes on.