Verse 8

सलिलस्पन्दवद्दृष्टिः पिच्छिकेवाम्बरोत्थिता ।सुजातिबन्धा स्फुरति तव चित्त किमागतम्

In plain words

Sight flickers forth, true to its own kind — like the tremor of water, like a feather lifted into the air. What has that brought upon you, O citta?