Splendid like an arjuna [tree],
like a bull of the finest breed,
shining forth like the morning star,2
the Bull of Men lit up [the world]. (1) 
Pressing both my hands together,
I worshipped [Buddha], the Teacher.
[Then] I eulogized the Teacher,
delighted by my own karma. (2) 
With a mind that was very clear,
during the time for siesta,
I sprinkled one half of that sand
for the Biped Lord, Neutral One. (4) 
In the ninety-one aeons since
I sprinkled that sand [at that time],
I’ve come to know no bad rebirth:
that is the fruit of [giving] sand. (5) 
The four analytical modes,
and these eight deliverances,
six special knowledges mastered,
[I have] done what the Buddha taught! (6) 
Thus indeed Venerable Pulinapūjaka Thera spoke these verses.
The legend of Pulinapūjaka Thera is finished.