Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 3302

Now I have only my father and mother in the
world; there are no wicked men left to injure
me. Why then, in respect of this matter, should
the saints feel any anxiety about me? I am entrusted to the care of Him who cherishes the universe;
by His controlling power, He keeps the world in
motion. Tuka says, O Panduranga, it is thou
who dost feed and cherish me.

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