{"collection":"Khuddaka Nikaya","full_text_available":true,"graph_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/api/page/suttacentral_thag4.11/graph","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/v2/page/suttacentral_thag4.11","id":"suttacentral_thag4.11","license":"CC0","rights_basis":"suttacentral_bilara_data_cc0","source":"suttacentral","source_url":"https://suttacentral.net/thag4.11/en/sujato","summary":null,"tags":["Early Buddhist Texts","Khuddaka Nikaya"],"text":"When the crane with its beautiful white wings, startled by fear of the dark cloud, flees, seeking shelter\u2014 then the River Ajakara\u1e47\u012b delights me. When the crane, so very pure and white, startled by fear of the dark rcloud, seeks a cave to shelter in, but can\u2019t see one\u2014 then the River Ajakara\u1e47\u012b delights me. Who wouldn\u2019t be delighted by the black plum trees that grace both banks of the river, there, behind my cave? Well rid of the pack of jackals, <j>mad for the dead, the lazy frogs croak: \u201cToday is no time to stray from mountain streams; Ajakara\u1e47\u012b is safe, pleasant, and delightful.\u201d","title":"Sappaka","tradition":"Khuddaka Nikaya","translated_text":null,"word_count":105}