Verse 32

अहंभावे परिक्षीणे शुष्कः संसारपादपः ।भूयः प्रयच्छत्यरसो न पाषाणवदंकुरम्

In plain words

When 'I'-ness has been fully worn away, the tree of saṃsāra turns dry; sapless now, it yields, like a stone, no further shoot.