I am amused to hear my mind and my soul
conversing together of their joy and delight in
the Spotless One. When we have well digested
our food, we retaste the flavour of it from time to
time; the pleasure it gives us increases our desire
for it. The bliss of solitude has penetrated my
soul; I have grown sick of the world. My intelli-
gence will never again be fit for the world; I have
addicted myself to Your feet, O Govinda. Tuka
says, This is my settled conviction; my mind has
found repose in Panduranga.
conversing together of their joy and delight in
the Spotless One. When we have well digested
our food, we retaste the flavour of it from time to
time; the pleasure it gives us increases our desire
for it. The bliss of solitude has penetrated my
soul; I have grown sick of the world. My intelli-
gence will never again be fit for the world; I have
addicted myself to Your feet, O Govinda. Tuka
says, This is my settled conviction; my mind has
found repose in Panduranga.