Guest guest Posted May 29, 2004 Report Share Posted May 29, 2004 Stumble upon this beautiful poem, thought like to share it >From the great cosmic mirror Without beginning and without end, Human society became manifest At the time liberation and confusion arose When fear and doubt occurred Towards the confidence which is primordially free Countless multitudes of cowards arose When the confidence which is primordially free Was followed and delighted in Countless multitudes of warriors arose Those countless multitudes of cowards Hid themselves in caves and jungles They killed their brothers and sisters and ate their flesh They followed the example of beasts They provoked terror in each other Thus they took their own lives They kindled a great fire of hatred They constantly roiled the river of lust They wallowed in the mud of laziness The age of famine and plague arose Of those who were dedicated to the primordial confidence The many host of warriors, Some went to highland mountains And erected lovely palaces Some went to the pleasant plains And sowed fields of barley, rice and wheat They were always without quarrel Ever loving and very generous Without encouragement, through their self-existing inscrutability They were always devoted to the Imperial Rigden Shambhala : The Sacred Path Of The Warrior Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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