Guru - Dasasarivattholi

Vaishali

Imitating the beauty of the heavenly realm,

It seems to be the capital city.

Beautiful buildings,

Magnificent, spacious

It is a very advanced city.

The name of the city is called Vaishali.

The seven oceans are the city's moat.

The seven stories of the mountain are the walls of the city.

Such a bright, lush, and rich

A city similar to Vesali.

In the entire universe, "except for the land of Sakyapura, the divine realm,"

What other cities are there?

Coming from all over the place

Full of beautiful, bright colors

Shops selling gold, silver, and gemstones

They are carrying the glory of the city.

With gold-plated, pointed tips

Capable of attracting the attention of onlookers

Decorated with walls

The narrow streets and alleys

They are the ornaments of the city of Vaishali.

In the air above the city.

The protruding flags

They are intertwined with each other, shining brightly.

Feeling free and satisfied

The city and its citizens

It seemed like they were just making fun of each other.

From the land of the divine, Itthapuri

Similar to gods and goddesses,

They are carrying desirable honors,

Standing shoulder to shoulder with each other

The brave soldiers of the city of Vaishali

They are always on standby.

Like a flash of lightning

Like a fierce, angry hermit,

Moving slowly,

Victory over all enemies

A large army

Everywhere in the city

They are ready.

Accustomed to the five ways of moving and running,

Any physical thing

Without any flaws,

Always moving around the city

The cavalry

It's like the waves of the ocean.

Donors need to be given

Desirable items for donation

They often give donations like alms.

Great glory

Famous rich people

They live in the city of Vaishali.

Like fairies, beautiful.

A place of pleasure for young women

"Emerging from the Moon"

The sweet melodies of the piano dominate the air.

The dance halls are also

They are in that place.

From all places, from all regions

Wealth, treasure, and honor

It's like they're all piled up in one place.

If you look at this wealth and glory,

Never be complacent.

Unseen in the city of Vaishali

There is no wealth or treasure.

Dressed in various clothes and jewelry

They exist in various forms.

The number of young men who are rich in wealth

I can't even count it.

Full of cool water,

Various lotuses are blooming,

The bees are buzzing.

Padma lakes are found in many places.

Moving in the wind

Decorated with flags, garlands, and garlands of flowers,

Decorated with sapphires, garnets, rubies, and pearls

Light emanating from golden oil lamps

Charitable institutions where donations are made

They are at almost every door.

Example of Ahura's army

They are jumping and running, arms outstretched.

The one who tramples and destroys the pride of the enemy of the land

Armed soldiers

They are patrolling the city.

Who are proud of their three places,

Those who are angry,

The elephants who break the golden chain and the golden chain,

They are calmly playing with the horses.

At that time

In that place, in those places

Bumblebees are flying in a flock.

All skills are taught.

Teaching various skills day and night

With Assyrian teachers

Various schools

They are inside the city.

The landscape of the city of Vaishali, with its golden arches scattered with rubies at every entrance, is filled with all kinds of beauty and auspiciousness.

Within the city of Vaishali

The sound of moving train wheels

After silencing the enemies,

The sound of the ocean waves

Ten directions were covered.

Mounted on horses

The sound of rubies

Mixed with the sound of horses' hooves

With the dust that comes out in a big way

After being swept away by the city's geography,

It spread all over the place.

With the sound of a five-stringed instrument

The sound of the elephant army moving

When you meet the applause

The city of Vaishali is in constant motion day and night.

Monophonic

It seems like a sound wave.

“Come, eat, and drink.”

Only the sound of

It can be heard from all sides.

Every day of the city, every day

In abundance

It is similar to the northern island of Uttarakhand.

Like a divine palace,

Decorated with seven jewels

Decorated with hundreds of walls

Seven thousand seven hundred and seven equal to

The royal palaces of the kings

They are in the capital of Vaishali.

In what pond and what garden?

The people of the city rejoiced.

What a lake and what a garden

They see.

Even the gods and goddesses

They became interested.

Filled with such charm,

With seven thousand lakes and

Seven hundred gardens

They are in the capital of Vaishali.

Those who are in the city of Vaishali

All the kings

Befriend each other

They have good intentions and good intentions.

Because they are terrified of them

What kind of way into the city?

It does not come from poverty or suffering.

In the city of Vaishali

Greetings from all over the world.

They are gathered.

From the blue sapphires day and night,

Because the colors that emerge are spreading

There is no room for darkness.