The Flood of Love

Poetic RenderingWhen my eyes overflowed, they ceased to see anything but You.When my ears overflowed, they ceased to hear anything but Your name.When my hands overflowed, they ceased to do…

The Walking Mirror of God

Poetic RenderingBrothers, why look onlyinto a Linga polished bright like a mirror?Seethe Jangama tooshines with the same radiance,for in the moving formthe Living Lord walks before you.The still linga in…

The Chosen Kinship

Poetic RenderingMy father is Madara Chennayya,my elder is Dohara Kakkayya.My younger is Kannayya,my brother is Kinnari Bommayya.O Koodalasangayya, tell mewho then is left as my kin? The poet declares his…