Tukaram, Poem 269

There is nothing else that I trust to, I have
made it my business to utter “Vitthoba.” I
have girt up my loins, and issued a challenge; I
shall not allow Time or Death to stir against me.
With faltering speech, as best as you can, cry out,
Hari! Hari! Tuka says, We have discovered the
true seed of all the Puranas.