The Accountant’s Ledger and the King’s Crown

Poetic Rendering

A woman who has her lord is never truly poor
what does it matter if he lives in palace or forest?
Her refuge is in him, not in the place.
And I, who serve the earthly king for my livelihood
yes, I must account for every coin I draw
from mighty King Bijjala’s treasury.
But tell me
when the Great Reckoning comes,
are not the king who commands
and the accountant who obeys,
both servants of the One Eternal Master?
When the final ledger of truth is opened,
when worldly crowns crumble into dust
only You remain,
O Koodalasangamadeva.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shatsthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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