People blush when their clothes come loose

But what can one conceal and cover

When all the world is the eye of the Lord

The Onlooker everywhere.

Akka Mahadevi

O Mother, listen I love him

All others fade and die away

I will have none of them

But my Lord, he is the one, the only one

He knows no birth nor death

He is beautiful without comparison

He is formless, changeless, boundless

My one and only Lord Chenna Mallikarjuna.