
Even the fruit has karma; its sweetness or bitterness was shaped by the soil, the sun, and the seeds it came from
Yathā bījaṁ tathā phalam – As the seed, so the fruit
“विधिः न शिलायां लिखितः, स मौने, नक्षत्रेषु, आत्मचेतसि च अंकितः।”
Your destiny is not written in stone. It’s written in silence, in stars, and in the stirrings of your soul.
Vidhiḥ na śilāyāṁ likhitaḥ, sa maune, nakṣatreṣu, ātmacetasi ca aṅkitaḥ.


