Tukaram, Poem 1327

The fair and royal young goddesses have come to attend my song! My mistress, my transcendent joy, stands piercing the spirit with her lustre; she emits the splendour of a million suns and moons. Vittha, my royal mistress, I gaze upon Thy feet. I have renounced the four Vedas, O beauty, are her delicate feet! She wears a garland of tulsi about [her neck]. She stands on the bank of the Bhima. [She is adorned with] diamonds. The wheel and [text incomplete].