Tukaram, Poem 129

Ah! is the vision where he stands on the brick, with his hand upon his hip. On his neck is a Tulsi wreath, his robe is of silk; I delight for ever in that form. The pendant fish sparkle in his ears; the jewel Kaustumbha shines at his throat. Tuka says, Herein is all my pleasure, I will contemplate his holy face with joy.