The Flood and the Foundation

Poetic Rendering

When a flood rolls forward with fortune on its back,
the lakes beside it brim to their edges.
What belongs to another remains theirs
not even kings or clans can claim its course.
But the moment one forgets Niranjana,
the Stainless One who
gives without trace or residue,
the heart becomes like a clay
pot struck by stone
shattered by its own brittleness.
Such is the destiny of those who hoard grace
instead of letting it flow in its natural generosity,
says my Lord Kudalasangama.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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