I am fond of the charm of kohl-filled eyes. I will not provide any reason for this, simply because I like it.

This couplet speaks to the power of sheer, undeniable attraction. The poet, Amrut Ghayal, isn't describing a physical feature; he's describing an enchantment. The eyes, lined with kohl (kajal), are so captivating that the poet admits he cannot provide a logical reason for his love. It is a love that exists purely on the basis of feeling, a beautiful surrender to mystery.