Thus, in some days the forest was
filled with the hustle and bustle of the city, yet his troubles went on
increasing by leaps and bounds. The underlying idea is that by and by even
a petty attachment assumes large dimensions in the long run.
Therefore, it is most essential to get rid of attachments at the initial
stage. Every man should think that he has certainly to depart from this
world one day, leaving behind land, house, gold, sons, wife and relations
- in fact leaving even his body. Hence, why all this mad strife for
worldly attachments.
A fine description about
attachments has been given in the following verses:
Tinrmitu parigahu jath nrathi,
akinchanru so nriymainr athi
Apapar jath biyarsati, pydijyi jahim parmaithi bhati
Chhadijyi jahim sankap duth, bhoyanru
vanchhijyi jahim anrith
Akinchanru dhammu ji aim hoyi, tam
jhayijyi nriru ith loyi
I.e., Where there is not the least
attachment equivalent even to a straw, as a rule there lies the vow of
non-attachment. Where a man is endowed with the power to distinguish
between self and non-self; where reverence and devotion is shown to the
five divinities; where evil thoughts are discarded; and where there is no
ambition for tasty foods, there lies the virtue of non-attachment. Indeed,
he, who is desirous of storing, is a householder and not a monk. A man
should practice the virtue of non-attachment in this world. To obtain real
knowledge is extremely essential for this purpose. It has been said:
Dhan kan kanchan raj sukh, sabhi
sulabh kar jan
Durlabh hey sansar main, aik
yatharath gyan
I.e. It is very easy to achieve
wealth, property and royal glory; but extremely difficult to acquire real
knowledge in order to attain the virtue of non attachment (Akinchanya
Dharma).
It is a hard nut to crack to be
born as a man i.e., to achieve the state of a human being. It is a rare
luck to be born in a high family in this Arya land; to be endowed with all
organs of body in working order; to possess a hale and hearty body free
from sickness and all ailments. To get good company of noble souls, to be
gifted with the true deities, true scriptures and true religious teachers,
and finally to be capable to attain salvation. If a living being does not
recognize the value of his present human state, which is a rare gift
attained with difficulty, it must be regarded his great misfortune.
A dumb man thinks - "If I had
speech, I would have sung great hymns in praise of the Lord." A blind man
murmurs - "If I had eyes and possessed eye sight, I would have seen the
holy Lord again and again, and studied the scriptures." A deaf grumbles -
"If my ears had been in working order, I would have listened to the holy
sermons, hymns and chanting of prayers." All of them are in distress for
want of only one sense organ each. But if he, who is gifted with all the
five senses working properly and well, does not follow the right path, he
is totally in the dark and it shows his ignorance only. He is like the
fool, who on obtaining a hardly available diamond from the mine again
casts it there not realizing its value. His act is like fleeing crows by
casting pearls at them.
There lived a learned king in a
city. He used to compose a Sanskrit couplet (sloka) as soon as he
got up in his bed early in the morning daily. He stepped down from the bed
only after he had composed a full couplet. An extremely poor destitute
Brahman also lived in that city. Although he was poor, yet he was a
good scholar of Sanskrit language.
Being fed up with the sufferings of
poverty, one day he thought of committing theft. He decided to enter the
royal palace for the act of stealing, rather than breaking into the house
of an ordinary householder; so that he might get hold of a good booty. He
thought that this act would cause no suffering to the king by robbing a
little out of his vast royal treasure. One night he stealthily entered the
royal palace. When all the inmates of the palace had gone in deep slumber,
the learned Pandit began to roam hither and thither inside the
palace in search of something worth stealing. He caught sight of precious
articles in the palace one after the other, with the result that he was at
a loss to decide what things he should steal and take away.
While wandering he entered the
king's bedroom. A lamp was illuminating the room. Therefore, all the
costly objects kept there to adorn the room were clearly visible. He was
so much enamored at the sight of those lovely decoration pieces that he
could not make up his mind what to steal. At last he saw the gold bricks
placed under the legs of the king's bed to raise it high and decided to
steal away one of them. But the problem was how and from under, which leg
he should take out a brick without waking the king. The night passed in
this condition of indecision. As soon as the day dawned, the king woke up
and started composing a Sanskrit sloka sitting in his bed. He
succeeded in composing only three steps of the following sloka:
Chaitohra yuvtya suhrdinokala,
sadbandhva pranryagrbhgirshch
Grjanti dantinivhastrtnasturndga
The king repeated the three steps
time and again, but could not compose the fourth step. The meaning of the
three steps is:
"I am the master of several
beautiful and charming young damsels as my wives. I have many true friends
and brothers. Many sweet-speaking submissive servants attend on me. Many
elephants trumpet at my door and many fast racing horses are there in my
stable."
On hearing the three steps of the
sloka, the learned Brahman thief, who had got into the
palace with the main intention of stealing, could not control himself.
Then and there he instantly composed the fourth step as under and recited
it to the king:
Samilitay nyaniarn hi
kinchidasti
I.e., As soon as a man breathes his
last, none of these horses, elephants, wives, friends, servants and
attendants will accompany him to the other world.
The king was taken aback on hearing
such a fine step which completed his sloka. He looked at the
learned thief with surprise and asked him, "O learned scholar! Who are
you? How and why have you come into my bedroom?" The Brahman
related the whole tale of his wretched campaign. Being pleased, the king
rewarded him handsomely and bade him farewell.
To sum up, these physical
possessions belong to us so long as we breathe and survive. No sooner do
we give up our ghost, than all this vast wealth is left here in this
world. All our affluence and grandeur i.e., wealth and property except our
immortal soul are not our own and are perishable. Therefore, the immortal
soul alone is our real self. We should make incessant efforts only for its
uplift forever.