This is what I have gained, O Vitthala—
prostration of myself before Thee; I speak
of nothing else. Where do other things bring us
any fruition? By fitting means, must ends be
gained. Tuka says, We must burn up the impulses
which crowd in upon us.
prostration of myself before Thee; I speak
of nothing else. Where do other things bring us
any fruition? By fitting means, must ends be
gained. Tuka says, We must burn up the impulses
which crowd in upon us.