The Final Surrender

Poetic RenderingWhen my heart is full,when my mind is clear,when my tongue ripens in Your songthen, Father, pour into methe nectar of Your name.Let this blooming heartsoften, fall,and become dustat…

God’s Flute

Poetic RenderingLord, make my body Your flute.Let my head become Your single-stringed bow,my nerves the stretched and trembling strings,my fingers the living plectrum in Your hand.Play upon me, Lord,as the…

The Witness of Humility

Poetic RenderingNone is smaller than I am,none greater than the devotees of Shiva.Your feet bear witness to this,and my own heart affirms it.This alone is truth,O Koodalasangamadeva. Basavanna declares the…