Worship

A Poem by the Poet-Saint Akka Mahadevi

Poem

Akka Mahadevi, Poet-Saint of Karnataka

by Paul Hawkwood

Akka Mahadevi was a bhakta—an ardent lover of God—in the Shaiva tradition of South India’s Karnataka State during the twelfth century. This poet-saint celebrated her love of Lord Shiva in the language of the common people, which was for her a simple form of Kannada.

The title Akka, which means “elder sister,” was given to Akka Mahadevi by a community of Shaiva saints—including the much-revered Basavanna and Allama Prabhu—in recognition of her deep spirituality. Indeed, Akka Mahadevi’s poems express both her devotion and her intense longing for union with God. In these poems she speaks directly to Lord Shiva with words of adoration and longing, describing the experience of surrendering her small self to the state of union with the Divine. Taking the Lord as her husband, she was like the Rajasthani saint Mirabai, who devoted her life and her ecstatic bhajans to Lord Krishna four hundred years later.

To this day in Karnataka, and throughout India, the songs of Akka Mahadevi are widely sung. She wrote in the form of a devotional free-verse hymn called a vachana. Around three hundred of these survive, giving voice to her devotion to Lord Shiva. As she writes in the poem above:

In my worship of you throughout the day and night, I forget myself,
O Lord Shiva, enchanting as white jasmine flowers.

This, the final stanza of her poem, is simple yet filled with ardent devotion. As a poet, I find myself enchanted by Akka Mahadevi’s passionate poems, which convey her profound love for the Lord in terms that are both direct and artful. They draw me toward the state she describes—that the Lord is our own Beloved, ever-present in our hearts and minds.

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    I am inspired by the way Akka Mahadevi saw her beloved Lord everywhere and in everything. Her words made my heart peaceful and happy as they reminded me of those moments when I too have seen divinity in a cloud formation or the setting sun. These moments are precious to me and strengthen my bond with my Guru. Akka Mahadevi’s poem fills me with faith that with Guru’s grace I will one day be established in this state and see the Divine around me all the time.

    Hosur, India

    I was reading this enchanting poem about the beauty of the Lord’s form that exists in nature, and I came to the part where Akka Mahadevi says, “In my worship of you throughout the day and night, I forget myself ….  In that moment, energy rushed from my heart to the top of my head and filled me with such intense joy it was hard to contain. I too, for a moment, “forgot myself”! And then I understood that although God continually shimmers in the universe, it is only when a great being awakens me that I can have that liberating experience. I am filled with overwhelming gratitude to Gurumayi and Baba for bringing this awareness of God into my life, and I am grateful to Akka Mahadevi for reawakening me to the Truth.

    Vancouver, Canada

    O Akka Mahadavi,

    Now I know why you worship Lord Shiva, white as jasmine flowers!
    White like the ray of light that when passing through the prism
    Transforms into the vivid colors of all of nature in daytime
    And the splendorous shades of all in this world at nighttime.
    How can forgetfulness dare to invade the mind
    That rests always so close to His heart
    Woven in a garland of jasmine flowers.

    Vadodara, India

    Recently I have been remembering and connecting with supreme Consciousness in so many ways, including meditation, walking in the garden, looking up at the rising sun, feeling the cool wind blowing over me, and many more. When I read the poem by Akka Mahadevi, I had that same experience of connecting with supreme Consciousness. I was filled with gratitude for the sacred teachings of Akka Mahadevi.

    Nairobi, Kenya

    I so resonate with the poet Akka Mahadevi and with Paul Hawkwood’s comments on this poem. I am moved to tears in reading these, as I am brought yet again to my own Self, worshiping the inner star which I perceive in the form of the Blue Pearl. 
     
    The Blue Pearl is indeed my friend who makes me smile, and Lord Shiva has shown himself to be my protector with the strength and royal presence of a lion. I know that he lives with me.
     

    Beccles, United Kingdom

    What an uplifting and enthralling visualization of the universe in all its beauty, bounty, and glory! After reading this poem, my meditation became so joyful that I experienced oneness with the universe and its creator for a long time. Baba’s teaching, "Nothing exists that is not Shiva" still lingers in my mind.
     
    I was also overjoyed to read the poem in the script of the Kannada language since it supports the sadhana of so many people who speak only Kannada. I am grateful to Gurumayi ji for reaching out to so many, many people to support their sadhana in so many ways!

    Chitradurga, India

    Akka Mahadevi’s poetry reinforces my belief that God is with me all day long. As I go along my way, when I admire the wonders in the world around me, I understand that God is the light hidden in them. And when God, in a somewhat ordinary situation, makes me feel his invisible presence, I am again reminded that he really exists.
     
    The practice of worship helps me cultivate this awareness—reflected in Akka Mahadevi’s poem—that God is omnipresent. One of my best means for revealing the divine presence is to repeat the mantra Om Namah Shivaya with the understanding that Shiva, the supreme Reality, is everywhere.

    Rodez, France

    I have always loved Akka Mahadevi’s poems expressing her intense devotion, and often hold the painting of her in my mind. Reading her poem reminded me of one I wrote recently after a very beautiful experience in reciting Shri Rudram:
     
              Gentle white flowers raining down
              I feel the Lord’s presence
              High up in the white mountain
              There is a green glade surrounded by shimmering trees
              A soft cool breeze blows
              I feel the Lord’s presence
              He has always been with me
              But when I chant his name, he awakens in my heart
              I feel him stand before me with a gentle smile, arms outstretched
              A waterfall pours down ancient rock
              And white clouds hang high in the sky
              I am with my Lord

    California, United States

    There is nothing more beautiful than this poem to depict devotion. Akka Mahadevi’s words, "In my worship of you…I forget myself," are what I find so inspiring for my sadhaha—to just “forget myself,” and be one with Shiva. Her words are as real to me as if just written.
     
    May this poem inspire me to increase the power of my devotion on the path to liberation. 

    New York, United States

    How many times have I looked out over my backyard and been overwhelmed by the sounds of the wind in the trees, the sound of the birds and the breeze, the sight of the sky and the clouds, the stars and the moon at night, the sound of thunder and that sweet refreshing burst of rain.
     
    Today, on reading this beautiful poem by Akka Mahadevi, I was reminded of how I had recently described my understanding of this power we cannot see, but that is in us as well as in everyone and all around us too, in everything we see, feel, and touch. I understand it as the small self reaching to connect with the divine.

    Melbourne, Australia

    Recently, during this pandemic lockdown, I started studying, contemplating, and enjoying the meaning of the Tamil-language poems called Nalayira Divya Prabandham, meaning "4000 divine garlands of flowers," written many centuries ago by twelve Vaishnava poet-saints whose deity was Lord Krishna. Each verse is filled with love and devotion for God, and with the saints’ intense longing to be in union with God.
     
    As soon as I read this poem by Akka Mahadevi, I was filled with joy as it connects me to the same devotion, love, and happiness I experienced in reading the Tamil poems.

    Chennai, India

    This poem reminds me that when I am in a state of divine bliss, achieved through the means of chanting and meditation, the whole world becomes a better place. Just as the poet-saint, through her own worship of Lord Shiva, saw the day and night as also being in a state of worship, I too have learned this great worship from Baba and Gurumayi. As a result, even now during these turbulent and uncertain pandemic times. I am able to find peace and grace in my days and nights.

    New York, United States

    How beautiful are this poem and the illustration! Akka Mahadevi touches my heart so deeply in her words from her heart that I feel as if she is speaking from my own heart.
     
    Yes, in so many nature walks I am captivated by the divine beauty of the river, the swans, the trees, the leaves, the thousands of  buds suddenly popping out just now in spring, the warm golden sun, the moon and the stars—all these are truly “the day’s worship” and “the night’s worship”! They are the worship of beloved Lord Shiva, and his beautiful manifestations.
     
    Drunk in ecstasy and gratitude, like Akka Mahadevi, I also forget myself in these moments of admiration and worship.      

    Palzing, Germany

    This exquisite poem by Akka Mahadevi resonates with the extraordinary gift of prasad I experience when I participate in a Siddha Yoga retreat. I am lifted from my small self having an experience of Shiva to feeling that I am Shiva having an experience of my small self. My longing, my goal, my prayer, my aspiration, my intention are for the experience of my small self to completely dissolve that I may live as Shiva experiencing Shiva.

    California, United States

    "O Lord Shiva, enchanting as white jasmine flowers."  Reading these words, I feel the graciousness, the extraordinary purity and tenderness of the poet’s love toward her Beloved, Lord Shiva.
     
    Akka Mahadevi’s poem reminds me of my own heavenly moments of connection, those moments when I smell the jasmine flowers of God. I am grateful to my beloved Gurumayi for opening the experience of devotion in my heart.

    New York, United States

    What a wondrous way to worship God! This poem stirs deep devotion in me. Through reading Akka Mahadevi’s words, I feel inspired to develop my love for nature by practicing respect and being fully present when I am in natural surroundings.
     
    I’m so grateful for the loving ways Gurumayi ji teaches me.

    New Delhi, India

    I am feeling intimately connected with the worship Akka Mahadevi expressed so beautifully in her poem many centuries ago.
     
    As I gaze out our rain-spattered windows facing the expanse of sky, mountains, and rolling hills gracing our little valley, I experience all of nature alive with the worship of God.
     
    For me, this experience echoes Akka Mahadevi’s divine celebration of ecstatic love in nature.

    Oregon, United States

    I love how Akka Mahadevi depicts the natural world around her as an expression of her worship of God. I relate to God in this way too, through nature’s lens, and I feel I am in dialogue with God’s miracles.
     
    I am now inspired to refresh my relationship with the Divine. As I watch the late winter snow fall, I imagine white jasmine flowers drifting from the sky, blanketing the earth.

    New York, United States