Give not perverse decision
And meet not the fate of a woman
Whose husband visits another woman
At night.
Meet not the fate of a gambler
Who at the end of a day
Has lost the bet.
O king, if you give unjust
And false decision you would
Confine to your city
Or thrown out to starve and
Face enemies.
The contents of the poem once told by Vidura to Dhrtarastra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Vidura Neeti is a book full of spiritual thoughts and concepts. Vidura's words of advise to Dhritarashtra are famed for its exceptional rules of profound wisdom. Bad company can ruin a person's life. Thank you Gajanan ji for sharing Vidura's words through your nice poem.