Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 1553

You do not listen to my words; why should
I go on winnowing chaff? I shall make
you, O God, come to the place where I sit, to
draw near and comfort me. I have tried all proper
means, why should I wait for You any longer?
Tuka says, I have obeyed the orders. I shall
now fall straight down at Thy feet.

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