Lokadhamma: The World's Shifting Fortunes
Praise and blame swing back and forth like weather, and a king standing on them stands on nothing. The same women whose song once crowned Saul now hand the larger number to a shepherd who has just carried home a giant's head. Having built his standing on a chorus, he cannot survive the chorus changing its tune.
Māna: Conceit
Conceit is the mind measuring itself against others. Thousands and ten thousands are both enormous, and either figure would satisfy a man who was not comparing; the sting lives entirely in the gap between them. Set on one scale beside David, Saul's victories shrink to a fraction, and he stops hearing praise and hears only a ratio.
Issā: Envy
Envy is the burn at someone else's good fortune. Saul cannot enjoy his own thousands while ten thousands are sung across the road, so a won war turns sour in his mouth on the walk home. Envy takes nothing at all from David and costs Saul everything he still had.
Kodha: Anger
Anger flares at what refuses to bend to us. Saul burns before he has said a word, then reaches for a reason, and the reason he finds is a throne nobody has threatened. Anger arrives first and recruits its argument afterward, which is why the case sounds airtight to him and to no one else.
Macchariya: Possessiveness
Possessiveness is the closed hand around what we call ours. Saul grips the crown and the applause together, so praise handed to David feels subtracted from a fixed store, as though Israel held only so much glory to go around. Both men fought the same enemy on the same day, and David's ten thousands removed nothing from Saul's.
Papañca: Runaway Thinking
Papañca is thought breeding more thought until it builds a whole world. A line from a song becomes a claim on the throne inside a single breath, and the young man who just fought for Saul stands convicted of wanting his kingdom. The snowball is already rolling downhill, and within a day there is a spear in the king's hand.