Take care of the gift I have given thee; my intellect is now composed, I feel no desire for pleasure. Obstacles arise and keep men from Thy feet; but, O may our union, says Tuka, be sweet from first to last!
Hinduism
Tukaram, Poem 3132
Source The Poems of Tukârâma, trad. J. Nelson Fraser et K. B. Marathe, 3 vol., 1909-1915, archive.org · Contents