Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 3214

My soul is weary of the pleasures of the world.
I have no friend but Thee. When shall
I see that beauteous form, and cling to it with
a fond, loving embrace? How can I gain this end
without any aid from my past?
Gopala’s humble
servant, Tuka, entreats Him.

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