Nonviolence 01

U Unnikrishnan Sivasankara Menon
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The teacher said to his disciple, 'How is it that you look so fresh Even after grazing the cows in the forest for the entire day? Have you cheated the calves Of their milk again? ' The disciple said, 'Yesterday I fed on the cows' milk After the calves had their fill. And you forbid me, because The calves would leave more milk in the udder For me to sate my hunger, And that's violence against them Enough to stop me from entering The doors of heaven. Today I fed on the drops of milk spilled, while calves had their fill.' Guru said, 'You did it again! The calves would spill more milk For your stomach to fill. And that is more violence That would deprive you of your Right to heaven again! ' 'If that is violence, ' Said my daughter, 'What will happen to us Who killed fowl for our lunch? ' 'Nothing, dear! The sin of killing the bird Is washed away, as we eat its flesh.'

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