। ॥ ४० ॥
In plain words
What discerning person in this world, seeing clearly that living beings are continually dying in vain through delusion, could ever place his delight in transient, petty pleasures like a home?
Close to the Sanskrit
What indeed discerning man in the world, observing constantly creatures dying in vain through delusion, would place delight in perishable trivial happiness such as the home?