Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 639

I have made no other choice than a resolute
purpose; of Panduranga I think, on Him I
meditate; dreaming and waking I have turned
towards Him every organ of sense; I put no faith
in any other. Tuka says, My eyes have learnt to
know Him again; fair is the form that stands for
contemplation on the brick.

Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents