The Singular Want

Poetic Rendering

My body seeks nothing,
my mind seeks nothing
Your Sharanas ask not for the world’s passing wealth.
But if ever a flicker stirs within me,
a whisper of “I want… I want,”
O Eternal One
let that very moment wake me
from the dream of separation.
In this frail body,
in this wandering mind,
let no desire arise
that turns me away from You.
For should these instruments You gave me
stray even a step from Your presence,
O Kudalasangamadeva,
it is not You who cast me into ruin
it is my own wanting
that becomes the fire of my fall.
Outside of You
there is no heaven to seek.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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