Agam 08 Ang 08 Anantkrut Dashang Sutra Stahanakvasi

SR No.: 003448
Original Sutra Author: N/A
Author: Madhukarmuni, Divyaprabhashreeji, Devendramuni, Ratanmuni, Kanhaiyalal Maharaj
Publisher: Agam Prakashan Samiti
Publication Year: 1981
Total Pages: 249
Language: Prakrit, Hindi
Classification: Book_Devnagari, Agam, Canon, & agam_antkrutdasha
File Size: 16 MB

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[अन्तकृद्दशा तए णं तस्स गयसुकुमालस्स अम्मापियरो एवं वयासी-धन्नोसि तुमं जाया! संपुण्णोसि तुमं जाया! कयत्थोसि तुमं जाया! कयलक्खणोसि तुमं जाया! जण्णं तुमे अरहओ अरिट्ठनेमिस्स अंतिए धम्मे निसंते से वि य ते धम्मे इच्छिए पडिच्छिए अभिरुइए।
___ तए णं से गयसुकुमाले अम्मापियरो दोच्चं पि तच्चं पि एवं वयासी-एवं खलु अम्मयाओ! मए अरहओ अरिट्ठनेमिस्स अंतिए धम्मे निसंते, से वि य मे धम्मे इच्छिए पडिच्छिए अभिरुइए। तं इच्छामि णं अम्मयाओ! तुब्भेहिं अब्भणुण्णाए समाणे अरहओ अरिट्टनेमिस्स अंतिए मुंडे भवित्ता णं अगाराओ अणगारियं पव्वइत्तए।
____तए णं सा देवई देवी तं अणिटुं अंकंतं अप्पियं अमणुण्णं अमणामं अस्सुयपुव्वं फरुसं गिरं सोच्चा निसम्म इमेणं एयारूवेणं मणोमाणसिएणं महया पुत्तदुक्खेणं अभिभूया समाणी सेयागय-रोमकूवपगलंत-चिलिणगाया सोयभर-पवेवियंगी नित्तेया दीण-विमण-वयणा करयलमालियव्व कमलमाला तक्खणओलुग्गदुब्बलसरीर-लावण्णसुन्न-निच्छाय-गयसिरीया पसिढिलभूसण-पडंतखुम्मियसंचुण्णियधवलवलय-पब्भट्ठ-उत्तरिज्जा सूमालविकिण्ण-केसहत्था मुच्छावसनट्ठचेय-गरुई परसुनियत्तव्व चंपगलया निव्वत्तमहेव्व इंदलट्ठी विमुक्कसंधि-बंधणा कोट्टिमतलंसि सव्वंगेहिं धसत्ति पडिया।
तए णं सा देवई देवी ससंभमोवत्तियाए तुरियं कंचणभिंगारमुहविणिग्गय-सीयलजलविमल-धाराए परिसिंचमाणनिव्वावियगायलट्ठी उक्खेवय-तालविंट-वीयणग-जणियवाएणं सफुसिएणं अंतेउरपरिजणेणं आसासिया समाणी मुत्तावलि-सन्निगास-पवडंत-अंसुधाराहिं सिंचमाणी पओहरे, कलुण विमण-दीणा रोयमाणी कंदमाणी तिप्पमाणी सोयमाणी विलवमाणी गयसुकुमालं कुमारं एवं वयासी
"तुमं सि णं जाया! अम्हं एगे पुत्ते इटे कंते पिए मणुण्णे मणामे थेग्जे वेसासिए सम्मए बहुमए अणुमए भंडकरंडगसमाणे रयणे रयणभूए जीविय-ऊसासिए हियय-णंदि-जणणे उंबरपुष्पं व दुल्लहे सवणयाए, किमंग पुण पासणयाए? नो खलु जाया! अम्हे इच्छामो खणमवि विप्पओगं सहित्तए। तं भुंजाहि ताव जाया! विपुले माणुस्सए कामभोगे जाव ताव वयं जीवामो! तओ पच्छा अम्हेहिं कालगएहिं परिणयवए वड्ढिय-कुलवंसतंतु-कज्जम्मि निरावयक्खे अरहओ अरिट्ठनेमिस्स अंतिए मुंडे भवित्ता अगाराओ अणगारियं पव्वइस्ससि।" ।
तए णं से गयसुकुमाले अम्मापिऊहिं एवं वुत्ते समाणे अम्मापियरो एवं वयासी-तहेव णं तं अम्मो! जहेव णं तुब्भे ममं एवं वयह-"तुमं सि णं जाया! अम्हं एगे पुत्ते इटे कंते पिए मणुण्णे मणामे थेज्जे वेसासिए सम्मए बहुमए अणुमए भंडकरंडगसमाणे रयणे रयणभूए जीविय-उस्सासिए हियय-णंदिकरे उंबरपप्पं व दल्लहे सवणयाए. किमंग पण पासणयाए? नो खलु जाया! अम्हे इच्छामो खणमवि विप्पओगं सहित्तए। तं भुंजाहि ताव जाया! विपुले माणुस्सए कामभोगे जाव ताव वयं जीवामो। तओ पच्छा अम्हेहिं कालगएहिं परिणयवए वड्ढिय-कुलवंसतंतुकज्जम्मि निरावयक्खे अरहओ अरिट्ठनेमिस्स अंतिए मुंडे भवित्ता अगाराओ अणगारियं पव्वइस्ससि।" एवं खलु अम्मयाओ! माणुस्सए भवे अधुवे अणितिए असासए १. पाठान्तर-विलीणगाया

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The mother and father of the noble youth, Gayasukumala, said to him, "You are blessed, son! You are perfect, son! You are worthy, son! You are virtuous, son! You have renounced the world for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi, and you have taken refuge in the Dharma. You have desired, received, and embraced the Dharma."

The noble youth, Gayasukumala, replied to his mother and father, "Indeed, mother and father! I have renounced the world for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi, and I have taken refuge in the Dharma. I have desired, received, and embraced the Dharma. I wish, mother and father, to become a monk for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi, after being properly instructed and ordained."

The goddess, his mother, was deeply saddened by this, and she spoke in a voice choked with sorrow, her words filled with anguish, grief, and jealousy. Overwhelmed by the pain of losing her son, she became like a withered lotus, her body weak and pale, her hair disheveled, her ornaments loosened, her clothes torn, her hands trembling, her eyes filled with tears, her voice choked with sobs. She collapsed, her body heavy and lifeless.

The goddess, his mother, overcome with grief, her face wet with tears, her voice trembling, her body shaking, her eyes filled with sorrow, her heart heavy with pain, spoke to her son, Gayasukumala, in a voice filled with anguish:

"My son! You are our only child, our beloved son, our pride and joy, our hope and our future. You are like a precious jewel, a rare gem, a breath of fresh air, a source of joy and happiness. You are like a rare flower, a precious treasure. Why would you leave us? We cannot bear to be separated from you, even for a moment. Please stay with us, my son! Enjoy the pleasures of this world, the joys of life, while we are still alive. After we are gone, you can then renounce the world and become a monk for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi, and continue the lineage of our family."

The noble youth, Gayasukumala, hearing his mother and father speak thus, replied, "Mother and father, I understand your feelings. You have said, 'My son! You are our only child, our beloved son, our pride and joy, our hope and our future. You are like a precious jewel, a rare gem, a breath of fresh air, a source of joy and happiness. You are like a rare flower, a precious treasure. Why would you leave us? We cannot bear to be separated from you, even for a moment. Please stay with us, my son! Enjoy the pleasures of this world, the joys of life, while we are still alive. After we are gone, you can then renounce the world and become a monk for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi, and continue the lineage of our family.' But, mother and father, I cannot stay in this world, which is full of suffering, pain, and sorrow. I must renounce the world and become a monk for the sake of the Arhat, Arhat Ariṭṭhanemi."