Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 656

I shall respect what I have often said; of that
no doubt arises in my mind. You have loved
many; you have endured the complaints of men and
appeased men. To many men for their faith, you
have divided tender morsels of love; with fond
indulgence you have set them sporting. Tuka says,
I know this secret of yours; I need be anxious no
more.

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