In plain words
As a ripe fruit falls from the tree, the jñāni passes over, leaving the remnant of his karma behind; adding interest to his sañcita, the sinner thrives in power day by day.
What can one say of the good fortune of the beings of Bhāratavarṣa? In this land of Bhārata Śrī Hari was born, and to the whole multitude of beings the knowledge worth holding ever has He been unfolding.
Embodiments of the sacred Ātma!
The world is the macrocosm. The jīva is the microcosm. The root Satya in both of these is one alone. This root Satya exists with no tie to anything at all; this very state we may call Brahman. When this Brahman takes up the affairs of the world, that very same is called Paramātma.