Nayadhamma Kahao

SR No.: 034981
Original Sutra Author: N/A
Author: N V Vaidya
Publisher: N V Vaidya
Total Pages: 174
Language: Sanskrit
Classification: Book_Devnagari
File Size: 15 MB

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away with the Yaks'a Sailaka, over the Lavana-sea ?os Then that R. guaged the mind of Jinaraks'ita by means of Avadhi-knowledge, and said as follows:-"I was never loved by Jinnpālita. And I also never loved him! I was always an object of love for Jinaraks'ita, and I too always loved him! If, therefore, Jinapālita leaves me weeping, crying, mourning, lamenting, and bewailing, and heeds me not, why do you also, O Jinaraks'ita, pay no heed to me, who am weeping......etc. ?" Then that R. being filled with hatred, knowing by her Avadhi--knowledge the mind of Jinaraks'ita, sprinkled on both of those sons of M. for the sake of murdering them, the celestial water mixed with various scented powders, which was very grati. fying to the mind and the sense of smell, coupled with the shower of sweet smelling flowers of all, the seasons. And then filling all the quarters and the subquarters by the sound of her various ornaments, girdle, anklets, bells, and small bells, made of gold, and studded with various gems, that wicked one uttered the following words :-"Oh you Jinaraks'ita, Master (of my body and mind), Lover, Darling, Charmer of my mind, Dear, Lord, Oh hard-hearted one, O you who do not know the right occasion (for doing things), Oh hard-hearted one, O you pitiless fellow, ungrateful one, you with loose affections (a philanderer), Shameless one, Hard one, having no compassion, Oh you protector of my heart! It does not behove you to abandon me, who am alone, without anybody to support me, without any kinsmen and who am always ready to serve at your feet, wretch that I am ! O you who are a repository of merits, I am not able to live even for a moment without you ! Pray come back. If you are are angry with me, please forgive this one fault of mine! (Otherwise) I shall throw and kill myself, in your presence, in this ocean, which is like a crowded house for these innumerable fish, sharks, crocodiles and various other acquatic animals. I have a great longing to have a look at your face, which has the beauty of the full-orbed moon, pure on account of the absence of clouds, and which has a pair of (charming and lovely) eyes like a cluster of fresh petats of fresh lotuses in the autumnal season; I have. Shree Sudharmaswami Gyanbhandar-Umara, Surat