Verse 89

Śataka
Nīti Śatakaनीतिशतकम्
Chapter
Way of Destinyकर्मपद्धतिः
Chhanda
Hariṇīहरिणी

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प्रियसख विपद्दण्डाघातप्रपातपरम्परापरिचयबलेचिन्ताचक्रे निधाय विधिः खलःमृदमिव बलात्पिण्डीकृत्य प्रगल्भकुलालवत्भ्रमयति मनो नो जानीमः किमत्र विधास्यति ॥८९॥

priyasakha vipaddaṇḍāghātaprapātaparamparāparicayabalecintācakre nidhāya vidhiḥ khalaḥmṛdamiva balātpiṇḍīkṛtya pragalbhakulālavatbhramayati mano no jānīmaḥ kimatra vidhāsyati ||89||

Translation

(WHY AM I SUFFERING LIKE A BALL OF WET CLAY MANHANDLED BY THE POTTER?)

My dear friend! The wicked destiny, like an expert potter, is rotating my mind, making a ball of it forcefully like clay, placing it on the wheel of worries, beating it with the stick of difficulties, and continuously hitting it in ways known only to him. I do not know what he is trying to make! ॥ 89 ॥