These are not my words, I know nothing of their meaning; humbly I tell you this, O saints, that ye be not angry.
It is Panduranga who speaks; he pervades every limb of my body.
How can a clown like me have sense or strength to declare the final truths of the Vedas?
Tuka says, I depend on the kindness of my teacher, Panduranga has taken up my burden.
It is Panduranga who speaks; he pervades every limb of my body.
How can a clown like me have sense or strength to declare the final truths of the Vedas?
Tuka says, I depend on the kindness of my teacher, Panduranga has taken up my burden.