Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 2946

Countless fancies rise within my mind; I
think of forsaking Thy feet. Who is it but
You that sets our minds in motion? Tell me even
one, O Narayana. Tuka says, You have begun
to play with me; but when I cease to enjoy the
game, what will you do?

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