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🧘 Pupphavagga - Flowers

Using the metaphor of flowers and garlands, this chapter teaches about the fragrance of virtue, gathering wisdom, and the impermanence of the body

Verses: 16

Verses

Verse 44

Who shall overcome this earth, this realm of Yama and this sphere of men and gods? Who shall bring to perfection the well-taught path of wisdom as an expert garland-maker would his floral design?

Verse 45

A striver-on-the path shall overcome this earth, this realm of Yama and this sphere of men and gods. The striver-on-the-path shall bring to perfection the well-taught path of wisdom, as an expert garland-maker would his floral design.

Verse 46

Realizing that this body is like froth, penetrating its mirage-like nature, and plucking out Mara's flower-tipped arrows of sensuality, go beyond sight of the King of Death!

Verse 47

As a mighty flood sweeps away the sleeping village, so death carries away the person of distracted mind who only plucks the flowers (of pleasure).

Verse 48

The Destroyer brings under his sway the person of distracted mind who, insatiate in sense desires, only plucks the flowers (of pleasure).

Verse 49

As a bee gathers honey from the flower without injuring its color or fragrance, even so the sage goes on his alms-round in the village.

Verse 50

Let none find fault with others; let none see the omissions and commissions of others. But let one see one's own acts, done and undone.

Verse 51

Like a beautiful flower full of color but without fragrance, even so, fruitless are the fair words of one who does not practice them.

Verse 52

Like a beautiful flower full of color and also fragrant, even so, fruitful are the fair words of one who practices them.

Verse 53

As from a great heap of flowers many garlands can be made, even so should many good deeds be done by one born a mortal.

Verse 54

Not the sweet smell of flowers, not even the fragrance of sandal, tagara, or jasmine blows against the wind. But the fragrance of the virtuous blows against the wind. Truly the virtuous man pervades all directions with the fragrance of his virtue.

Verse 55

Of all the fragrances — sandal, tagara, blue lotus and jasmine — the fragrance of virtue is the sweetest.

Verse 56

Faint is the fragrance of tagara and sandal, but excellent is the fragrance of the virtuous, wafting even amongst the gods.

Verse 57

Mara never finds the path of the truly virtuous, who abide in heedfulness and are freed by perfect knowledge.

Verse 58

Upon a heap of rubbish in the road-side ditch blooms a lotus, fragrant and pleasing.

Verse 59

Even so, on the rubbish heap of blinded mortals the disciple of the Supremely Enlightened One shines resplendent in wisdom.