5.3 Girimānanda#
The sky rains, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind,
I dwell there peacefully—
So rain, sky, as you please.
The sky rains, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind,
I dwell there, with peaceful mind—
So rain, sky, as you please.
The sky rains, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind,
I dwell there, free of lust—
So rain, sky, as you please.
The sky rains, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind,
I dwell there, free of hate—
So rain, sky, as you please.
The sky rains, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind,
I dwell there, free of delusion—
So rain, sky, as you please.