“If this life assailed by many ills / Is yet more fragile than a bubble in a stream, / How wonderful it is to wake from sleep / And having loosed one’s breath, to breath in once again!”
—Nararjuna. Suhrlleka.
Every day. Without hope, without despair.
“If this life assailed by many ills / Is yet more fragile than a bubble in a stream, / How wonderful it is to wake from sleep / And having loosed one’s breath, to breath in once again!”
—Nararjuna. Suhrlleka.
