Mmgl Part 012-002 - Unclear People Poem by Rajaram Ramachandran

Mmgl Part 012-002 - Unclear People



"In the hole so narrow,
Pricked by an arrow,
The entire ocean,
It can't be hidden."

"But in that small hole,
Some water drops do sprinkle.
Likewise, slowly virtue reaches
In this world, the entire masses."

"For many it may not be clear
The good words I say whatever.
They many not become ascetics.
But they may observe some virtues."

BUDDHA APPEARED

In Chakravaalam all the Devas
They assembled at one place.
At the feet of Prabhabalan
With respect fell everyone.

Like the sun that removed
The darkness that covered
In the year 1616 from now on
Lord Buddha will be born.

Like the flood water
Into a tank it enters
His preaching will enter
In a small way all the ears.

GOOD THINGS HAPPEN

Like the magnet stones
Reflected more of sun-rays
The Buddha-sun cleared
Darkness from every mind.

When the Buddha-sun appeared
The sun and moon showered
The light of virtue forever
Non-stop the world over.

The ever circling stars above,
In a good manner they behave
So, the rain never fails.
Plentiful remain the fields.

All the living beings
They'll be freed from ills.
The wind will blow right.
Prosperity will be the sight.

The seafood will be plentiful.
The milk will be bountiful.
The birds will live cheerful.
The animals will be peaceful.

The devils and ghosts will vanish.
There'll be no hunchbacks, dwarfs,
Dumb or deaf and other defects.
Animals or mankind will be perfect.

I'LL NEVER FORGET

"Born in the Buddha's days,
And following his ways,
They cross the pains of birth.
Never will I forget in every birth."

YOUR IMPORTANCE

"Oh you, young girl and mothers,
For you there lie many events
After these incidents occur
Your mind won't be clear."

BOTH WILL JOIN GOOD TEAM

"They two worshiped the seat
Of the ancient Lord and his feet,
So, they'll go in the righteous path
With the blessings of Buddha for both."

THE VIRTUE OF PENANCE

"You got the divine bowl
That gives food to all.
Removing the hunger disease,
It's the best among all services."

Aravana Adigal told her,
All the truths living ever,
And she took the bowl,
To help the hungry people.

Monday, March 6, 2017
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Rajaram Ramachandran

Rajaram Ramachandran

Chennai born, now at Juhu, Mumbai, India
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