By the grace of their feet, I said a few words in jest. Let the saints pardon me for this—I have no inborn gift for such things. I do not mean to instruct mankind; I stammer forth again the leavings of their message. From life to life, says Tuka, I am a nurseling of your Mercy.
Hinduism
Tukaram, Poem 1376
Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents