Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 2444

We treasure up no rubbish. I utter sharp words, to do you good in time to come. When that happens, says Tuka, the wonder of it will spread from land to land.

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