The Forge of Surrender

Poetic Rendering

Burn away the darkness
from this mind of mine,
O Lordmelt me clean.
Heat me again in Your crucible,
refine me to the true measure of gold.
Break me, beat me,
purify every flaw within
until I shine as the highest carat,
an ornament worthy
to rest upon the feet of Your Sharanas,
O Koodalasangamadeva.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shatsthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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