My hands, the cradle of the Cosmos

Poetic Rendering

Graceful in gait,
graceful in speech,
graceful wherever he moves
graceful among the companions of Shiva,
graceful even among the ancients of old.
Like ambali, the humble millet broth
simple, fermented, revealing hidden sweetness
so is the beauty ripened within my very palm.
Here rests the tender, living Linga,
O Kudalasangamadeva
the Infinite cupped in the hands
of Madara Chennayya.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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