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A dull, discontented son indifferent to the afterlife brings neither happiness nor virtue—he leads only to downfall.
My beak is like iron, yet long are the days—why does the ocean not dry up? Because hope and perseverance are the roots of fortune.
Hope is the root of prosperity, and leads from sorrow to joy. The ever-hopeful person ultimately attains great happiness.
Hope and perseverance are the roots of all accomplishments. They make one's efforts fruitful.
The wind gives life to the universe by your will, and falters in your absence. Yet you, O Lord, accept everything without discrimination.
Your charming face, like a moonlit night, outshines even the goddess Lakshmi. How can a lotus compare to it even in imagination?
The constant trumpeting of elephants fills the forest. Without the lion, the king of beasts, even wild elephants rule freely.
Even if Cupid constantly strikes my mind with pain, I bear it—because I desire her, the wide-eyed beloved.
One must help a loyal friend even at the cost of life, welcome them warmly, give according to one’s capacity, and remain tolerant.
Speech uttered by indecisive and timid individuals—those who speak without clear purpose—often ends up becoming a matter of ridicule in the world, as ...
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