Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 3169

Speak to me and clear away this blackness from my soul; I shall see then the delicate lotuses of Thy feet. O Soul of my soul, says Tuka, draw aside the curtain that hides me from Thee!

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