Verse 14

व्याधूतजर्जराकीर्णजनतापर्णराजयः ।स्वकर्मपवना वान्ति नानावकररेणवः

In plain words

The winds of one's own karma blow, carrying rows of leaves -- the multitude of people, shaken loose, decrepit, scattered -- and manifold particles of dust and rubbish.