Verse 9

तत्रासने समे शुद्धे स्वास्तीर्णहरिणाजिने ।विशश्रामाचले शान्ते वीतवर्ष इवाम्बुदः । ।बद्धपद्मासनस्तस्थौ पार्ष्ण्योरधिकराङ्गुलिः ।शृङ्गवच्छान्तचलनमतिष्ठत्स्पष्टकन्धरम्

In plain words

There, on a seat level and clean, with a deer's hide well spread over it, steady and quiet, he rested - like a cloud whose rain is spent resting on a calm mountain. Bound in the lotus posture he remained, his fingers placed upon his heels; like a mountain-peak, all movement stilled, he stayed with his neck held clearly upright.