Theragāthā — Versos dos Monges Anciãos — 10.4 — Cūḷapanthaka

1My progress was slow,
I was despised in the past.
Even my brother turned me away,
saying, “Go home now.”

2Turned away at the gate
of the Saṅgha’s monastery,
I stood there sadly,
longing for the dispensation.

3Then the Buddha came
and touched my head.
Taking me by the arm,
he brought me into the Saṅgha’s monastery.

4The Teacher, out of sympathy,
gave me a foot-wiping cloth, saying:
“Focus your awareness
exclusively on this clean cloth.”

5After hearing his words,
I happily did his bidding.
I practiced meditative immersion
for the attainment of the highest goal.

6I know my past lives,
my clairvoyance is clarified;
I’ve attained the three knowledges,
and fulfilled the Buddha’s instructions.

7I, Panthaka, created a thousand
images of myself,
and sat in the delightful mango grove
until the time for the meal offering was announced.

8Consequently, the Teacher sent to me
a messenger to announce the time.
When the time was announced,
I flew to him through the air.

9I paid homage at the Teacher’s feet,
and sat to one side.
When he knew I was seated,
the Teacher received the offering.

10Recipient of gifts from the whole world,
receiver of sacrifices,
field of merit for humanity,
he received the religious donation.