Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 765

Now let me contemplate this object; let it be fixed before my eyes.
I will clasp it to my heart and lodge it deeply therein; I will wave round it and cast away my bodily nature.
Thus shall I crown the edifice; my heart is steady now.
Tuka says, Let me fall at Vitthoba’s fair feet.

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