Verse 62

बभूवावातदीपाभो लिपिकर्मार्पितोपमः ।वीतवीच्यम्बुधिप्रख्यो वृष्टमूकाम्बुदस्थितिः

In plain words

He became like a lamp in windless air, like a likeness set down by a scribe's hand, like an ocean whose waves have ceased, like a cloud, its rain spent, standing silent.