Siddharta Gautama Buddha
Siddharta Gautama Buddha
born with a silver spoon in his mouth, tired of reading sutra
awakened to the fact, fine clothes were uncomfortable, impairing
sat under a tree, contemplating the spiral of existence while navel staring
Copyright © Debbie Guzzi | Year Posted 2012
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