Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 2259

With this before our minds let us continue
the pure worship of Hari; we are the
truly fortunate among men, our speech has found
a treasure. In singing and listening we shall be
blessed ; the families of both our parents shall be
saved. This mantra will not fail ; we think not
of times and seasons nor of any man’s caste.
Tuka says, Vitthala is my peace ; I will treasure
him up in my heart.

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