Delight not in the scented breeze,

The shinning rain ,

Or the great light around,

Where the flowers tremble in the eyebrows as beauty’s flames,

Quake not in the tremble of the suffering,

Let yourself be purified through the awakening enlightenment through senses’ pain.

Rejoice not in the brightness of the beam,

That illumines nothing but an illusion and dream,

In the colour of gold ,

Where the sun illumines the shores ,

And attends with omen of death every birth,

Do not fill your eyes with the shinning specter of the dust.

Know that through this forest path,

Pass many other paths,

Many other worlds are entertwined in this chirascuro of light and dark,

Various realms in different depths move upward and downward,

Following the human mind’s illusion , desire and lust.

The songs of the birds,

The music of the poets,

The wondrous vibrations of the Orphus’ lyre,

The soft and gentle sounds in breeze,

That are pure and clear,

That seem profound and wonderful to the ears,

Are caused by the conditions ,

Rejoice not in such chains of causations that bring numerous apparitions,

Free yourself from the mortal world’s change, transition and repetition,

By seeking the way that Tathagata preaches,

Listen to what the Enlightened One teaches.

Like the sands in the river,

There are innumerable beings that precipitate in varities of forms,

As no two corns are the same,

In the shore of life every life is unique in its cravings, and desires burning under the passion’s flames.

Being formed and shaped by the currents ,

That also the flaws of the streams to conduct the serenity of the sea conduct,

And in the frivolities of the waves churn and laugh ,

Forgetting the ordering principles that dispel confusions ,

Remembering no more the wisdom that brings the patterns of light in the dark,

Do not seek joy in swimminng in the foams of the perceptions,

Seek deeper within in the immeasurable depth of the heart,

And follow the company of the Enlightened One - the eternal pearl.

Willing not to suffer is only ignorance,

To cross through the forest without meeting blindness is a foolish judgment,

Seeking beauty in the garden and the grove,

Amidst the splendid colours of the trees, bushes and flowers,

Is like encircling oneself with dragon’s unsurpassable power,

Advancing deep towards the lake,

Beside which in deep meditation ,

Tathagata sees himself in the mirror of nothingness,

Where in the trascendental stillness and emptiness,

Inside the pearls and jewels,

The rays of gold, silver, amethyst, ruby, diamond, topaz, burn in the lotus of light where Buddha dwells,

Seeking the beauty and love of female of blood and flesh,

Is a misguided desire that only leads to hell.

Towards the way where Paribrajak or Bodhisatta has gone,

Removing your mind from desires,

Dwelling in the emptiness and stillness,

Advancing deep in the transcendental power of the conscioussness,

In meditation and through wisdom,

Cross this river where the destiny and fate again and again,

As dragon power return.

Leave this forest’s illusory light,

That keeps man circling the lake of illusion day and night,

Willing to suffer the way Paribrajak or Bodhisatta has done,

Unify the power of your mind to dispell confusion,

And follow the path along which Bodhisatta will again return.

You will see the wonderful varieties of life,

Find delicious pools to drink,

Pass by many comfortable dwellings,

Meet many females bathing in the streams dreaming for love,

Many jewels and gems will arouse the poisonous lust,

And you will often feel the human passion penetrating the flesh as darts,

But viewing the nature of all phenomena as born from the dual,

In the emptiness of the space,

Keep no attachment that can bind your vision in the illusory haze,

In the forest’s depth,

Where the dewdrops dwindling as the jeweled bells,

Like a lofty dragon spirit,

Scattering the rays as spangles of gold,

Hanging harmoniuosly in the light like an etheral music,

Where the wonderfully lovely petals the dream’s deeper levels will unfold,

Besides flowing springs or bathing pools,

Gaze at farther depth,

Where Paribrajak’s vision opens countless lands,

And illumines the multifold world where man walks or stands,

There is no just one land and just one perfect way,

All existence flow through multiple of worlds that inside the perceptible world dwell ,

They penetrate each other in different dimensions of time and space,

The world in which man lives at present,

Is embedded in many other worlds spanned from future to the past,

Temporality is only a conception and man’s mental construct ,

That govern the perceptions so that mind with the material reality of motion and rest can adjust,

In a single life time of man many lives are spanned,

These dimensions penetrate various realms of consciousness that unfolds as man more and more the mystery of existence undertsands.

All these worlds,

Like the one in which one feels, touches , sees and hears and calls his or her own,

Are caught up in never ending process of formations and disintegration,

Ending in cycles to the beginnigs as they return,

Through extinctions and regeneration they can only be known,

Rearranging the past existence as life that is present,

In a constant flux causing the conditions that are destined to pass,

In the world with cyclic death and birth,

They penetrate through an emptiness and illumine the consciousness waking from the unconscious dark,

In these countless lands Bodhisttta appears as many Bodhisttas in different levels of awareness as guide of man.

To ellucidate the meanings,

And make aware of the truth that no words can expound,

To avoid the shortcomings of the meanings that with the follies of knowledge all knowledge aflict,

To undo the faults of the discursive reason that with causes and conditions conflict,

He preaches in similes and parables,

In all levels of existence he teaches in a way that can not be understood by reasons alone,

Go the way this Bodhisatta has gone,

Listen to him in all the different worlds where he appears as guide of man,

Be aware that you are another journeyman destined to follow his Enlightened path.

He is not any one man,

He is multiple in one,

Like a single intelligent being that manifests to knowing through inorganic matter and organic life,

Although existing in every dimension,
He is not in direct contact in time and space,

Through waves he communicates with parts that remain separate in the future, present and past between the celestial spheres and the Earth-bound base,

The intelligence of this whole,

Is greater than the parts that form the unity of the soul,

The place and time where and when he his teachings expound,

Are multiply interpenetrated from heaven to the Earth where man is sense bound,

The light from his mind the countless shores illumine,

Beyond the limits of space and time in the mirror of things shine,

As someone never been seen and never known before,

He is everywhere, in all spheres, extending from the sky to the mortal world where he is many fold.

He is beyond the sun and the moon,

But still knowable through the lunar and solar lights,

He is beyond the laws of things but still in nature of things he is immeasurably bright,

The lights that he emits form in the minds pure concepts,

Through numbers , principles and laws he emerges in the world of percepts,

Take faith ,

And believe him as the upholder of the events and causes,

Remove from your mind the sorrow and distress,

Be comforted and remain reassured of his compassion that upholds the existence of the innumerable species and races,

I have seen him in myself,

Know thyself as manifestation of Himself,

And follow the path of Bodhisttta in the journey through the forest in search of the Self.

Know that this suffering is the way to enlightenment,

It is an expedient means by which He shows man the greater way,

Come to know that those that seem inuspicious and portent,

Are the vehicles in the seekers’ ways,

Concentrate your mind,

Be fearless and awaken in the journey on the boundless waves,

His doctrines are hard to understand,

But I have heard, practiced and acheieved the goal beyond which there is not much more to understand,

There is not much to comprehend beyond the knoweldge that in all living beings He is incarnate,

Through concentration of the mind you will be able to cross this forest bound by destiny and fate,

You will be able to see yourself from a higher state.

There is no one in blood and flesh ,

Who can fully understand His incarnation at different states in varied times and places,

More one will exhuast the thoughts in trying to grasp Him as a living being,

More he will multiply in the vision without any limit of seeing,

In ten directions through numerous groves,

Joining through multiple dimensions all inflows and outflows,

As appearance and influence - latent or manifest,

Inherent in the cause but not determined by the causal effects,

Embodied in forms from the smallest parts,

To the dimensions that is beyond the capacities of thoughts to hold,

Like a single mind beyond all ponderings and seekings,

As Thus Come One he is manifest among the beings.

Do not fall in doubt,

Wander not away from where He preaches,

Hear from his mouth the way that He teaches,

Explaining the reality , the multiple paths, and the way to transcend the suffering through the awakened heart,

Where He awakens the Earth,

Listen carefully about the expedient means by which living beings can free themselves from the sufferings of death and birth.

Do not be perplexed and confused by the host of troubles,

In previous existences,

In nurturing desires the paths that you have crossed,

Have led you beside the stream where Bodhisatta has ferried many other lives across.

 

His light shines over the numberless multitudes of things,

That describe the distinctions between being and nothing,

Having been received in the material womb,

Where the realm of existence diversifies in multidues of tombs,

Straying in the forest and puzzled by the mistaken views,

Unable to see beyond the erronous pleasures that make man blind,

Where man appears in one place and at a time,

Striving to achieve freedom from suffering, confusion, misunderstanding and the captivity of fate,

Encounters Thus Come One between existence and non-existence between earth and heavely gate,

From a realm of thoughts spreading his transcendental rays,

Bodhisatta watches you from his eternal way.

Go the way Bodhisatta has gone,

He is myself but still distant and none,

Somewhere he flies as angel,

Somwhere he is a son of man,

He wanders in the forest,

Walks in the mountains,

Alone under the tree meditates,

Sometimes seeking, sometimes realizing the emptiness of all seekings,
Stands , gazes in the emptiness and lifts the mind on the enlightend way.

He is countless and inconceivable by numbers,

Between existing and not existing,

He is incarnate in a threefold world to take on Himself the sufferings and pains,
Drowned in the midst of existence that are consciously aware or unaware,

He watches and guides man seeking to escape attachment to desire, and striving to transcend.

Where false concepts create ignorance,

Ignorance brings desires,

Desire causes actions,

Actions form the consciousness and thoughts,

Consciousness brings forth the perceptible world the names and forms,

The existence causes suffering, anguish and grief,

The journey through life is difficult , long and climbing towards the hight is insurmountably steep,

The hearts that are not sincere seek in that situation an escape through devious means,

And invent corruptions through evil deeds.

The rulers and princes,

The warriors and wrestlers seeking hazaradous amusements through acts that hinder them to engage in higher pursuit,

The hunter as illusory entertainments hunting without being aware that he is being hunted by the same dart that he shoots,

The men and women without making distinction of themselves from the life that is unreflective and crude,

Are engaged in raising sheep, chicken, and pigs, as their food,

Pursue the way of ignorance and torments by trying to escape by the way that is lascivious, hazardous and the blind end of the sense’s route.

Overcome the fear,

Rise from the distress,

Know your own innate nature,

Amidst causes and conditions where you exist ,

Know yourself as one with the One who rests in innumerable beings who neither enter or exit,

In the village in joy and laughter, amusements and dance,

In the forest where from all directions the penetrating worlds inside worlds in myth, dream, and unreal the true nature of the reality enhance,

Do not associate with the princes and rulers who amuse themselves as slaughterer and griffin of flesh,

Do not bow to those whose pleasure is to snatch and raid,

Where overbearing arrogance of the lesser mind stubbornly stamps,

Tries to quail and intimidate the seekers’ quest,

Stand firm and show to the unenlightened kind the Bodhisatta’s compassionate way.

Remember everything real are unreal,

Do not try to comprehend phenomena that are beyond the human concepts,

That, to be meaningful, with perceptions must associate,

All phenomena are empty, without any constant abiding,

They arise in order to be extinct,

The phenomena exist to reveal what exist beyond existence in the realm of nonexistence without any entrance or exit,

Where everything is born,

There is something unborn,

Like empty space - not moving, not adavncing or regressing,

There is alway a constant abiding of the empty world to a single design with out any form.

Place your mind in this emptiness,

Learn to quiet the conditioned thoughts,

Concentrate to enter the tranquil centre,

Through extinction of thoughts emerge out of the regressive barriers that hinder to reach the domain of the transcendental God.

Wipe out from the mind all impurity of arrogance,

Have pity and compassion to all.

Listen to what Tathagata preaches and cultivate in the mind the power to distinguish between honest and upright conduct,

And those that are deceitful and false.

Cause to no life any harm,

Strive to respect and revere without any claim of honour or demand,

Do not look with contempt to others that will make you regret,

With forbearance hold away from frivolous debates and keep in yourself the greater secret,

Practice preserverance and do not preach or expound before the earthly desires for fame have been recalled,

Wait , untill you will receive the divine call.

Committ not the error to believe that by cultivating compassion

You can gain emancipation,

Constantly guard against the illness of self-deception,

Do not adorn yourself with pride, precious objects, wealth and good,

Remove the jewels that reveal man’s success and throw the sceptre before going to teach anyone how to rule.

Firmly practising the Bodhisatta’s way,

Remain indistinguishable from the crowd,

Dwell in wisdom as the enlightened one amidst those who will fail to believe and fall in doubts,

When people will praise,

Explain and bring about the understanding that only casting off such befuddlement of ordinary people,

The true seeker finds his joy in the silent wonder around,

Walk, sit, lie in the garden and groves,

Where people gather to listen to the music of nature in wonderful sounds,

Meditate in the awaken state in the boundless compassion touching the ground.

Listen, observe in the body, bear in the mind the passing of time,

When clouds will bring thunder,

The lightenings will strike,

The hail will pelt and bring hell down,

When pain of existence will press man in suffering profound,

Gaze at great compassion that is above wind , fire and misfortune,

Without being terrified hear the greatest sounds,

When beasts will encircle ,

The sharp fangs and claws of flames will inspire terror,

Like snakes, vipers and scorpions death and danger will lift the poisonous tongues or tails as menacing horror,

Do not scamper away,
From the pit of great fire emerge and gaze at Bodhisatta’s way.

Knowing that you are being gazed at by Bodhisatta from his enlightened way,

Quieten your striving to go in random way,

Follow the harmony that vibrates in the void,

Dissolve in the lucid self-illumination across the river,

As the part of the energy that in all things quiver,

Merge in the Self deeper and deeper.

In the forest where spring blossoms and leaves fade in the fall,

Life and death return to all,

From dewdrops dripping on the grass at dawn,

To the emptiness reaching out beyond the silhouette of the mountains slipping

In the west,

In the sunrise and the sunset,

In the emergence and submergence of the night and day,

All things echo the ethereal shivers.

Here Tathagata- neither existent nor non-existent,

From a vacuus sea appears in the forest in a boat,

In going beyond he comes,

In coming he goes,

Between heaven and earth,

Between the sun and the moon,

He moves from the village to the mountain summit towards the emptiness where all things have their source,

And returns to the world from emptiness riding the dragon force.

He has an outward appearance that moves in a paradoxical path,

Neither searching nor meditating when he gazes quite at the earth,

Without words the highest state of the Bodhisatta’s mind he grasps.

He clings to nothing, craves for nothing,

Nothing he discriminates,

With contemplation, introspection and intution, his awakening mind fulminates,

He regards the world as unreal seen as a vision,

Where all things change as illusion,

Living life after life he guides man in the path of compassion,

And helps man to vanquish suffering that rises out of delusion,

And lifts man to the domain of inner illumination.

In the object he sees himself as subject,

As a subject he sees himself mirrored in the object,

In both he is neither subject or object,

He becomes aware of existence through negation,

Between the two sides of the mirror he is one,

In disturbances he remains undisturbed,

In quietitude he medidates in the ceaseless commotion,

In the realtivity of going and coming,

He rests tranquil in the wheel of motion.

Without walking he steps,

Without stepping he walks in the insubstantial world,

In the impermanence and emptiness he wanders as substantiality and permanence,

All worlds exist as parts of His mind,

Awaken in the realization that all realms where causations have cause,

Consciousness form,

The being and the non being of things flowing in the conscious stream shape the world where the reality form, change and deform,

There is no reality but the habit of the conditioned perceptions that are neither right or wrong.

Concentrate the power of your mind,

Try to gaze through the emptiness at the original state ,

Meditate on the unmoving condition of the Self,

By conceiving yourself as part of Tathagata himself,

Overcome the principles of the nature,

The bondages of the wheel,

Become one with the ocean of true knowledge and merge with the highest will.

Know that contradictions are essential in the world ,

Without it nothing will stir or twirl,

The past , present and future will be non existent,

And without it there will be no goal, no path, no necessity of the will,

But know the oneness of the two,

In togetherness they appear as one in the constant flux,

The spiritual and the rational,

The instinctual and the irrational,

Are both instrumental in creating the power that this world propels,

Once you form the correct conception of the nature of this great compassion,

You will be able to gaze in tranquility at heaven and hell,

You won’t be disturbed by this world , where ignorance and sufferings dwell.

As the pain of hunger is a neccesity to mitigate its needs,

The sufferings of life are essential in driving man to seek,

Do not judge this suffering as punishment,

It is bestowed on you to teach the significance of the suffering that can lead man to a spiritual journey in a world that is inaccesably vast and deep,

The love of the daughter and wife that you nonetheless feel,

That stir you so deep,

Is part of the expression of the compassion that pervades the great mind,

Like bubbles in the ocean that reflect light and with tiny emptinesses the water replace,

Understand through this emptiness that you feel the great love that pervades all and all sufferings displace.

From the shore of the great ocean to the lofty mountains where the clouds hide the moistures of the earth that have risen upwards with the scortching flames,

From the village- that is no where but within oneself,

Where man feels joy and pain,

Hearing the music of light and walking through the nature where illusions fleet in the wings of freedom with a wish to attain,

Higher heights where the world is tranquil and serene,

In order to attain insight in the very life that makes man wander from the spheres of water, fire and air to the tranquil realm where all sufferings transcend,

The life is a perilous journey through flames.

Following the Bodhisatta’s way,

Gain correct perspective of the direction ,

And reconcile with suffering man’s wishes and predilections,

Move towards your true home,

Gain knowledge of the world where there is no spring or winter,

Sun or rain,

And elevate yourself to the higher plane,

Seeking freedom for the benefit of all beings,

Progressively free yourself from the natural laws binding the power of touching, feeling and seeing,

Keep the aim of being one with the One as your highest aim,

And discard all thoughts that bring personal gain.

Separate yourself from the ego,

Search universal relations to all beings,

Use the mind as the rafts to cross the river,

But never separate yourself from the heavenly river,

When the clouds will come and lean on your eyes,

On the waves pour away from the heart the inner light,

Knowing where to go,

Come close,

Awaiting liberation from time journey from villages to villages,

And as a messenger of light play the flutes in sunshine or moonlight by the roads,

In the fresh wind coming from the far-off mountains that in an inner serenity the eyes load,

Meditate alone by the lake where the beauty of the world as blosoming lotus floats.

Seeing the beauty of the sun where the dews spatter and burst creating vibrations felt by the inner sun,

Where in crysanthemums and roses the flowers’ splendid colours plunge,

In the mirror, covering the vision, images quiver between durations,

Between emptiness and non-emptiness mind’s dazzling power reflect and return,

Without attachment remain illumined by the light ,

And remain immersed in the world in a tranquil meditation.

In this emptiness that brings perfection and purity ,

Know yourself as a part of the journey man guided by the enlightened One moving in eternity,

Know that after many journeys you and Bodhisatta are going to be one.

 

Awaken in the consciousness of the mystery of the One

Walking towards and away ,

As someone here and someone there,

Affirming the whole,

Reaching no final destination but keeping himself as the goal.

In uphill roads,

In boats,

Moving incessantly whose mission remains never complete,

Returning from home he goes,

In going he comes with the departing souls.

As all characters of all generations,

Starting from the journey of the first,

All over again he journeys wearing innumerable different masks,

These characters have no name,

They participate in the eternal play as travelling , wandering,

Going to and coming from mountain hermitage,

Or the village homes,

As laymen or monks,

Searching immortality across the world,

They burn in the fire,

In search of the limitless light,

Leaving behind the untrue body fly with the angels in the celestial night.

 

The causes of suffering is the very dialectics of the body and spirit that no one can escape,

Here everything is balanced in the opposing scale,

In accepting evil and pain one may cultivate good,

In renouncing happiness one may realize the true source of happiness and attain ultimate Buddhahood.

It is a state universal and transcendent ,

Unlimited in time and space,

And everywhere perfect and the same.

It is the great compassion - the highest summit that all must climb alone,

It is Bodhisatta’s way that passes through the sky through earth’s dust and stones.

Wander along the river and dwell in the emptiness in the mind supreme,

Ascend to the darkness,

Stand under the pole,

Where beginning has no end attain understanding of yourself as a part of the starry souls,

Wake from the sleep that you sleep in the world that is true when seen,

And when unseen is untrue,

But remember that seeing is dreaming,

And through dreaming it is not possible to find the greater way that pass through the celestial route.

You will see confusion and changes of directions whereever you go,

In the web of the dream do not search the true path of your soul,

Before asking what is right or wrong,

False or true,

Form the correct concept of the world that is real, virtual, true and untrue,

Do not lengthen your journey by falling in grief,

In destiny’s path , in complex webs, do not knit more illusory thoughts that will bind you more instead of making you free,

Accompany me in the Bodhisatta’s way,

Wander not in loneliness for something that attains no goal at the end,

Move by keeping Bodhisatta’s path as your aim.

Move through myriads of things and settlements,

Through forests teeming with birds and beasts,

But do not loose from the eyes the vision of the true freedom that comes from a domain beyond sense’s lights,

Where Sirens and Magpies thrive,

In the name of love ask for blood, flesh and sacrifice,

The hunters on horses come to impair the will to move in Bodhisatta’s way,

Loose not humaneness,

Plod along the path where Bodhisatta has gone scattering his rays.

Do not be confused by the errors,

Even the sages must err,

Through erring you will be able to cultivate the concept of the true path,

Move along,

Follow the teaching of Tathagata who lifts all to higher ways ,

You will find salvation from suffering in the path of the enlightened sage.

 

The arrows and snares of passions will try to throw you in terrible confusion,

But remember,

Between the sun and the moon,

Mountains and rivers,

The processions of the four seasons ,

This confusion and chaos are the necessary conditions for species to remain alive,

Only look at this chaos with proper perspective with inner light,

Do not seek in lasciviousness and darkness of passion life’s delight.

Where passions warp and ravish,

And remain never content,

In the name of enjoyment prostitutes its own nature to the power that do not preserve but only destroy,

Overcome the confusion of freedom,

That the needs for passion as life’s only reason to exist employ,

Cherish respect for the integrity of all lifes,

And do not injure yourself and others in seeking happiness of flesh ,

Realize the meaning of compassion, the path of higher delights for the human race.

There are many types and characters of men,

Some are boastful, insincere, jeer at all that with their concept of the world and life conflict,

Declining heaven they live like passion’s beasts,

They value the bodies as the highest values of all,

And try to thwart others freedom and bring others to sumbission by employing physical skill,

Avoid these lower types of men,

Who seek in the fire of senses their banes,

Guard yourself from the errors that fan the physical flames,

Try not to defeat and consume others but embrace them as friends,

And seek the freedom of spirit in love and compassion knowing all are parts of the same.

Do not wander randomly,

Do not move without knowing where you seek to go,

In stillness you may explore more,

Do not subject yourself blindly to the circumstances of the things,

And dissipate the power of the spirit amidst perplexity of not knowing,

Situate yourself in the relationships of the things that evolve in the bodily forms ,

And the ordering principles of the spirit that assure security amidst calamities and storms,

In the state of turbid chaos,

When things will bring tears and conflicts,

Humbly seek the guidance of Bodhisatta , the enlightended being,

Who moves everywhere to slavage man from suffering and lift them from the violent eddies and streams.

He is no being, no one, with no name,

But still He is One without form,

Unveiled in multitude of forms.

Where the physical forms vanish He rises as the spirit of light ,

As harmony of the world rising as the celestial song,

Where He merges with darkness to restore the attributes and characters of the world that constantly change and reform,

He remains hidden as emptiness, placidity, quietness, stillness- retired and withdrawn from the fire, air and storms,

He controls, unfolds, impels all things on their course,

Still dwells in tranquility that generates no force,

Know this enlightened state,

And do not seek to escape when you face life’s trials and tastes.

Go the way Bodhisatta has gone,

Do not withdraw in pain,

Do not hide in disdain,

Go forth in the roads where dangers may daunt,

The fears may haunt,

Follow the destiny of man ,

Where the dragon breathes,

The serpent writhes,

One moment rising, next moment descending the will wanders freely,

Knowing that inner being is preventing or encouraging one to halt or go on,

Follow the one who is going ,

Return with the one who is coming,

Although wishing neither to go or come,

Above all cravings and desirings follow the movements of the enlightened mind’s inner supernal sun.

Do not succumb to sorrow,

Enter deep caves without fear of death,

Walk over the fields filled with graves without loosing the tranquility of the inner state,

In wretched circumstances remember you are the journey man destined to move on the mountain way,

If you unify your inner visions where you see Bodhisattas beckon from many paths wearing many faces,

In multi-dimensional real- dream- mythical world where He wanders in the human consciousness,

Harmonize your consciousness in the divine will,

Attain the spiritual intelligence that is immutable throughout all existence,

Amidst evolutions of things and life,

Attain the enlightend state beyond living and dying.

 

Everything is spirit’s abode,

Everything dying is being reborn,

Seeing withered carcasses , pyres and ashes,

Do not err and believe that beauty resides where things have forms,

And wither away when the body is cast off,

The illumined mind can differentiate the forms from the conditions and cause,

In thoughts can penetrate the mystery of beauty that no eyesight is able to penetrate,

In darkness he sees luminosities,

In myriads of things sees nothing but conditioned causalities,

In formlessness discover the true beauty of things.

Do not let your mind be agitated by the conditioned pain,

Embrace in your mind the unity of the whole- the stillness in emptiness that is serene,

Controle the perversities of the will,

See outside the absurdities of the acts that every life fill,

Develop attitudes and intentions to merge with great unity ,

That also has dimensions outside the layer of rationality and so called reality,

Lift yourself above the illusory state of human birth,

And meditate in the stillness of the heart.

Go the Bodhisatta’s way,

Be awaken, be enlightened, by the inner rays,

Be one with the ultimate spiritual man,

Whose compassion and spiritual intelligence encompass all beauties of heaven and earth and over all dimensions span,

Be sublimely disengaged from thoughts that drag the mind in the whirldwinds of errors and faults,

Dwell in yourself as selfless light beneficient to all,

In the stillness of the mirror respond with the images without loosing the harmony and the sameness of the whole,

As a pure spirit tranquil and still - all mortal life’s ultimate goal,

Keep yourself dazzling as Bodhisatta , the lighted sun,

Go again and again the way Bodhisatta has gone.

There is no fixed path that can be traced in time and space,

There is no entrance and exit that can be demarked with boundaries in space,

In a world that can be grasped as mental abstractions,

It is a path that returns from a stateless state to the images of things,

Here in this abstract space there is no limitations,

Here your existence is related to the mythical one,

He flies in the domain of the light with the exalted being - the enlightened One.

Yielding to suffer in the world,

Like prometheus rising to heaven ,

Like bird rising from the ashes of sacrificial pyre in the forest,

And descending from a domain beyond the sun,

In my vision He flies in the world with the promethean man,

Bringing the fire of knoweldge and contemplative reflection and making heaven and earth as one,

He is invisible and mysterious, with which your existence is one.

Go with Him the way Paribrajak, many centuries ago, had gone.