यत्कटाक्षशशिसान्द्रचन्द्रिका -पातधूतभवतापजश्रमः ।प्राप्तवानहमखण्डवैभवा -नन्दमात्मपदमक्षयं क्षणात् ॥ ४८८ ॥
In plain words
Your glance fell on me like moonlight, thick and cool, and washed away every trace of the weariness that this world had burned into me. And in a single instant, I have reached the imperishable home that is my own Self - bliss without a crack in it anywhere.
Close to the Sanskrit
I, whose weariness born of the heat of worldly existence has been dispelled by the falling dense moonlight of the moon that is your sidelong glance, have attained, in an instant, the imperishable state of the Self, whose glory is undivided bliss.