Words Ripen into Deeds

Poetic Rendering

Let me speak only what is true, O Lord
and let me walk exactly as I speak.
Wherever my feet may go,
may every word I have uttered
remain steady, unwavering.
For the pointer of the balance
rests in Your hand alone.
If my mind tilts even a hair’s breadth
from truth or righteousness,
then turn Your face from me,
O Kudalasangama Deva
for I am unworthy of Your nearness
if my word does not ripen into deed.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

And let my feet tread that truth alone.

Your balance weighs the thought, the sigh,

The gap between the word and why.

A hair’s-breadth tilt, and grace may flee

So weld my speech to action, Thee,

That in the unity I profess,

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