Verse 45

अविरतमियमातता तथोच्चै-र्भवति विनश्यति वर्धते मुधैव ।त्रिभुवनरचनादिमोहमायापरमपदे लहरीव वारिराशौ

In plain words

Unceasingly, thus extended, so vastly, this deluding māyā — whose very work is the fashioning of the three worlds and all the rest — comes to be, perishes, and grows, all for nothing: like a mere wave, within the very ocean of water that is the supreme station.