The Hounds of Desire

Poetic Rendering

Like nine hounds let loose upon a single trembling hare,
the body cries, “Spare me,”
the mind cries, “Spare me,”
as the senses claw and pull from every side.
Before these ravenous dogs of desire
tear me apart and feast on my weakness,
O Koodalasangamadeva,
grip my awareness,
and make it cling to You alone.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shatsthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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