In the absence of that lotus-eyed hero, the Kamyaka does not at all look charming to me. Remembering Savyasachi, the twang of whose bow sounds like the roars of thunder, I do not feel any peace of mind.
तमृते पुण्डरीकाक्षं काम्यकं नातिभाति मे। यस्य वाधनुषो घोषः श्रूयते चाशनिस्वनः। न लभे शर्म वै राजन् स्मरन्ती सव्यसाचिनम्॥