Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 912

In song, in thought, in sleep, sitting, lying,
eating, waking, dreaming, whoso forget all
but Vitthala, whoso make Vitthala their ornament,
their jewel, their sources of delight and the stay
of support, Tuka says, they have become Vitthala.
The notions of being others have vanished.

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