The Death of Pride

Poetic Rendering

They boast of lineage,
and speak of another’s sin
thus sharing in it,
smearing their own hands with the same dirt.
What worth is devotion by birth?
What worth are rituals without true bhakti?
When Machaladevi is carved from bamboo,
can she claim a sacred lineage?
When a golden cow, born of Ravana’s branch,
is pressed for milk and oil,
what true nourishment can it give?
If the fire of religion is kindled
from such borrowed, tainted sources,
how can its light be pure?
I do not believe in a faith built on pride and inheritance
O Kudalasangamadeva,
only You are my refuge.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shatsthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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