अज्ञानविस्तीर्णमरौ विलोलंशुभाशुभस्यन्दमयैस्तरङ्गैः ।सवासनानाममरीचिवारिपरिस्फुरत्येतदनन्तरूपम्
In plain words
In the desert spread wide by ajñāna, restless with waves made of the streaming of good and evil, this mirage-water, belonging to those who carry vāsanā, flickers on every side, endless in its forms.