Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 2010

What indecision vexes my soul! Make me Thy own after any sort; be resolved upon this. Other gains seem vile to me; I have learned from experience their good and evil. Let me fall, says Tuka, into a trance unbroken; let me sink into Thy loving spirit.

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