Tukaram, Poem 746

This is now my task, not to forget Thy name, to clap my hands and dance delighted by Thy love. I enjoy now perfect peace behind me and before; the threefold triad of knowledge, the power of fate are swept away. How happily the day passes on the pure bank of the Godaveri, where there is God, God’s temples, and crowds of saints. Tuka says, I have no cares now, I have set on Thy head, O Lord of Pandhari, my burden of getting and keeping.