11. Old Age · Translation: Bhikkhu Sujato, SuttaCentral
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whatKo
indeednu
laughterhāso
what joykimānando,
continuallyniccaṁ
burningpajjalite
whensati;
by darknessAndhakārena
swathedonaddhā,
a lightpadīpaṁ
notna
would you seekgavesatha.
seePassa
fancycittakataṁ
puppetbimbaṁ,
built of soresarukāyaṁ
built upsamussitaṁ;
diseasedĀturaṁ
obsessed overbahusaṅkappaṁ,
of whichyassa
there is notnatthi
lastingdhuvaṁ
stabilityṭhiti.
worn out is thisParijiṇṇamidaṁ
bodyrūpaṁ,
a nest of diseaseroganīḷaṁ
frailpabhaṅguraṁ;
it breaks apartBhijjati
foul carcasspūtisandeho,
ends in death, formaraṇantañhi
lifejīvitaṁ.
these whichYānimāni
tossed awayapatthāni,
like dried gourdsalābūneva
in the autumnsārade;
dove-greyKāpotakāni
bonesaṭṭhīni,
thosetāni
having seendisvāna
whatkā
joyrati.
of bonesAṭṭhīnaṁ
citynagaraṁ
madekataṁ,
plastered with flesh and bloodmaṁsalohitalepanaṁ;
whereYattha
old agejarā
andca
deathmaccu
andca,
conceitmāno
contemptmakkho
andca
stashed awayohito.
they wear outJīranti
indeedve
royal chariotsrājarathā
fancysucittā,
and thenAtho
even the bodysarīrampi
old agejaraṁ
it goes toupeti;
but of the goodSatañca
the truthdhammo
notna
old agejaraṁ
it goes toupeti,
the goodSanto
indeedhave
to the goodsabbhi
they proclaimpavedayanti.
of little learningAppassutāyaṁ
personpuriso,
like an oxbalībaddhova
agesjīrati;
fleshMaṁsāni
histassa
growvaḍḍhanti,
wisdompaññā
histassa
notna
growsvaḍḍhati.
through countless rebirths' wanderingAnekajātisaṁsāraṁ,
I have journeyedsandhāvissaṁ
without rewardanibbisaṁ;
the house-builderGahakāraṁ
searching forgavesanto,
painfuldukkhā
is birthjāti
again and againpunappunaṁ.
house-builder!Gahakāraka
you are seendiṭṭhosi,
againpuna
a housegehaṁ
notna
you will makekāhasi;
allSabbā
yourte
raftersphāsukā
brokenbhaggā,
the roof-peakgahakūṭaṁ
demolishedvisaṅkhataṁ;
set on demolitionVisaṅkhāragataṁ
the mindcittaṁ,
of cravingstaṇhānaṁ
has reached the endkhayamajjhagā.
not having livedAcaritvā
the holy lifebrahmacariyaṁ,
not having obtainedaladdhā
in youthyobbane
wealthdhanaṁ;
like old cranesJiṇṇakoñcāva
they broodjhāyanti,
bereft of fishkhīṇamaccheva
in a pondpallale.
not having livedAcaritvā
the holy life,brahmacariyaṁ,
not having gainedaladdhā
in youthyobbane
wealth;dhanaṁ;
they lieSenti
like shot arrows,cāpātikhīṇāva,
things pastpurāṇāni
bemoaning.anutthunaṁ.
the Old Age chapterJarāvaggo
the eleventh.ekādasamo.
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