मनोमात्रविवर्तेऽस्मिञ्जगत्यब्धीन्दुभङ्गुरे ।ममेदमित्यपूर्वेयं कुतस्त्याऽक्षरमालिका
In plain words
In this world, a mere vivarta of the mind, an apparent transformation of mind alone, as fragile as the moon upon the ocean: this unheard-of garland of syllables, 'this is mine', where does it come from at all?