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MahadeviyakkaClick for Google Image Search A great female Shaiva saint of south India.
Poem "Look at love's marvellous ways: if you shoot an arrow plant it till no feather shows; if you hug a body, bones must crunch and crumble; weld, the welding must vanish. Love is then our lord's love."
"Like a silkworm weaving her house with love from her marrow, and dying in her body's threads winding tight, round and round, I burn desiring what the heart desires. Cut through, O lord, my heart's greed, and show me your way out, O lord white as jasmine."
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