The Bliss of Being

Poetic Rendering

As I worship the Linga,
and as my meeting with the Jangama deepens
may my love, my sharing, my lived experience
ever expand in Your grace, O Linga.
Let joy arise, O Linga;
let bliss awaken in me
for every moment I encounter You
in the living beings who walk as Your form.
No kingdom, no wealth, no heaven I seek.
This alone I ask, O Kudalasangama:
that my heart may ever bloom
in the growing joy of these sacred encounters
where Your presence shines.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

a throne in heaven,

a weight of gold,

a name that would outlast the stone.

Now I see the treasure was the prayer itself,

and the heaven was the ground where it took root.

Every face turned toward me

is a door to the room I sought.

Every hand that meets mine

passes the key.

Let me want nothing but this:

the infinite expansion of the keyhole,

until the door, the room, and I

are swallowed by the light

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