22/07/2021
What was in the morning is not at midday; what was at mid-day is not at night, for all things are transitory (Anitya).
Our body which is the cause of all kinds of human effort is as transitory as the scattering clouds. All our objects of pleasure are changing.
Wealth is as transitory as a wave, youth-like a cotton particle blown off in a whirlwind; and opportunities like the fleeting dreams.
Why should I be attached to anything when nothing is permanent and everything is changing?”
The pondering over the transitoriness (Anityata) of all things