The Alchemy of Perception

Poetic Rendering

A rope lying in a serpent’s pit
touch it once, and a man may collapse,
slain not by serpent,
but by the doubt coiled within his mind.
Another meets a living serpent,
its fangs striking deep yet he survives,
for his heart holds no doubt,
and what is harmless becomes harmless to him.
So it is, O Kudalasangamadeva:
where doubt reigns, even your sacred prasada
turns to Kālakūṭa the poison of delusion
upon the doubter’s tongue.

Spiritual Context

Interpretation

The Cosmic Reality

Shata Sthala

Practical Integration

Modern Application

Essence

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