The Gaze That Cannot Hold

Poetic Rendering

Like a bull sunk deep in slush,
I try to hold my gaze upon You
but these eyes, like restless horns,
swerve toward every sound and sight.
I push, I strain,
yet this body-mind, thick with habit,
keeps me stuck in the same mire.
Only You, Kudalasangamadeva,
can turn these very senses that bind me
into wings that carry me to You.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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