A monk was killed for his wealth
You fool
Look at this, inside
Nothing more than a bed & a pillow
& a chair I sit & meditate
What do you search?
I am a monk now
An isolated person
Freed, from all domestic bonds.

What you search
Is different from my search
Your way leads to suffering
My way leads to happiness
I EXCUSE YOU
For what you are about to do.

Lack of vision & insight
Created an evil within you seems
You are not to be blamed
For the event I face now
Something wrong in somewhere
In this long SANSARIC life.

Dr. Dammika Wijerathna