buddha - Популярные cтихи, рассказы и фанфики

RD
HA, on thy Lotus-throne,
With praying eyes and hands elate,
What mystic rapture dost thou own,

Would that by Hindu magic we became Dark monks of jeweled India long ago,
Sitting at Prince Siddartha's feet to know The foolishness of gold and love and station,
The gospel of the Great Renunciation,
The ragged cloak, the staff, th...

Under the image of Buddhaall these spring flowersseem a little tiresome