Oh! Son of a noble family,
since time immemorial, you were free and immaculate,
where the primordial wisdom awaited awakening;
bounded by our defilement,
you wandered in samsara for our sake,
but you were not lost...
Now that the vision of the glorious copper colored mountain dawns on you,
go forth and merge into its splendor.
Like Milerapa, frail and weak,
you suffered immeasurable pains,
but even in pain, you always found strength to meditate
and prayed for the benefit of all beings.
And in suffering, you purified all your defilement.
Now as you approach the glorious copper colored mountain,
let the compassionate rays of Padmasambhava
soak you in eternal bliss.
Go there, do not hold back.
This world will always be in pain
and each to our own,
we must find our own way home.
Do not let our tears distract your mindfulness
as we are still unrealized beings,
chained by our karma to the five poisons.
In your life, you always comforted us with wisdom and compassion,
now that you dwell in the glorious copper colored mountain,
shower upon us, the helpless sentient beings,
your wisdom, kindness and compassion
and deliver us from the endless ocean of Samsara.

thats Guru
ReplyDeleteCine, is this a prayer translation?
-willow