अस्मिन्क्षणपरिस्पन्दे देहे विसरणोन्मुखे ।तरङ्गे च निबद्धास्था ये हतास्ते कुबुद्धयः
In plain words
In this body, a mere quiver of a moment, ever bent toward its own dissolving -- those who have fixed their trust in it, as in a wave, are ruined; they are of crooked understanding.