To be utterly at-one with Siva

There’s no dawn,
no new moon,
no noonday,
nor equinoxes,
nor sunsets,
nor full moons;

his front yard
is the true Benares,

O Ramanatha.

Devara Dasimayya, C10 poet, mystic and weaver from Mudanuru

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