Saturday, 27 October 2012

From 'Great Middle Way' By Tashi Nyima. UNNOTICED.

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Summer and fall slip away; the months and years go by;
yesterday is spent, and today draws to a close.
Little did I know that I would grow old before I knew it,
with the unnoticed passage of the years.

On occasion during that time,
I must have known the beauty
of flowers and birds, of the breeze and the moon;
I must also have met with the joy and sorrow of pleasure and pain.
But now there is not even a single instance
that I remember in detail.

How sad it is to have grown gray with age,
having done no more than pass my nights and days to no purpose!

When I deeply reflect on the apparent soundness of my own existence,
not yet been called away by the relentless wind of impermanence,
it seems like a dream, like an illusion.

As for now, there is nothing left but to aspire
to the one way out of birth and death.

—Rennyo Shonin

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