The Water Dries, The Tree Withers Where Then Is Your God?

Poetic Rendering

They plunge into water simply
because they see the water;
they circle the sacred tree
only because others circle it.
But when the riverbed cracks dry,
and the holy tree itself withers
when the very symbols they cling to vanish
where will they search for the Lord
they never sought within?
Those who praise without knowing,
who imitate without awakening
how shall they behold
the deathless One,
O Koodalasangamadeva?

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

and called the rising tide your god.

You danced around a dying tree,

and prayed to branches, leaves, and sod.

But when the sea draws back its hand,

and when the fallen timber rots,

your cries will echo, lost and dim,

for you never learned to worship Him

in the temple that forgets not

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