Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 1738

All my capital is to utter Vitthala Vitthala!
I would give up a dish of sweet cakes and
feed on this food alone. I need not revisit the
world time after time, says Tuka.

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