। ॥ ३७ ॥
In plain words
When the sky in one pot is filled with dust, the others do not grow dirty; so it is with these , each tasting its own separate pleasure and pain.
। ॥ ३७ ॥
When the sky in one pot is filled with dust, the others do not grow dirty; so it is with these , each tasting its own separate pleasure and pain.