 really studied Basava and his work as such, but somehow a few poems that I've hardly paid attention to when I was in school somehow stuck with me. Even now I can repeat these poems, I don't know how. Kale Kamba, Deheve Degula, Srirahonna Kalashavaya meaning my legs are the pillars, my body the temple and my head is the Kapula. This is my temple and the God that you are, you better live within me. This is Basava for you.