Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 2979

How many times am I to be born, to be always an object of scorn? I have a load of actions on my back, it will not let me step forward. Tuka says, Here is this scorn ready waiting for me.

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