By this purpose and resolution my body has escaped from death; all cravings have been rooted out, I have found my native portion of bliss. I have found the secret; I see before me no anxious care. Tuka says, Why need anyone pity me? Wherein is my soul apart from Him?
Hinduism
Tukaram, Poem 588
Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents