Uttiya
Uttiyattheragāthā (Thag 1.54)
The sky rains down, like a beautiful song,
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind.
I dwell there without a partner:
So rain, sky, as you please.
My little hut is roofed and pleasant,
Sheltered from the wind.
I dwell there without a partner:
So rain, sky, as you please.
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