Hinduism

Tukaram, Poem 3325

What entangled us, O God, in days gone by,
that the rest of our lives should be filled
with fears? Your fame in the world is still
what it ever was; what is there that you ought to
give us when You meet us? Some there are who
sit fasting, to compel a gift from Thee; there is no
such obstinate persistence in us. The eagerness
of these men brought disgrace on You; but what is
there that we stand in need of? We desire not
liberation nor dwelling-place in Vaikuntha; we shall
surrender our personal selves to Thee. Tuka says,
O Infinite One, if there is anything of mine you
wish to have, take all that is mine!

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