The Honest Crumbs

Poetic RenderingWhoever it may beif his mind rests in remembrance of Mahadeva,I shall accept even the smallest morsel from his hand,and live in ceaseless communion with himlike the upper and…

The Yoke of Grace

Poetic RenderingI have made myself Your ox,not the wild one that kicks in pride,but the gentle onethat bows its neck to Your yoke.Among Your sharanas I walk,bearing the weight of…