The great, highly accomplished, illustrious master Geshe Yeshe Wangchuk, ends his poem with :
It’s though a thing that makes me sad
That if you really check
You’ll find I’ve not the slightest
Thing to show you now.
What an extraordinary being. He's achieved such great feat over all delusions and maras, developed enlightened qualities, pure heart of compassion and great wisdom yet it is not enough for him.... I would think because samsara is still not emptied of suffering beings.
What have I achieved today that truly has any positive, lasting effects on anyone, yet I basks in satisfaction?!
Reading biographies of great masters is so penetrative and inspiring yet it hurts... in a very good way.
May all the lamas have long life and continue to turn the wheel of dharma to show the way.