The saints, easy grace versus hard labor
Original Marathi from the Tukaram Gatha · About Sant Tukaram
मराठी मूळ
भले भणवितां संतांचे सेवक । आइत्याची भीक सुखरूप ॥१॥
ठसावितां बहु लागती सायास । चुकल्या घडे नास अल्प वर्म ॥ध्रु.॥
पाकसिद्धी लागे संचित आइतें । घडतां सोई तें तेव्हां गोड ॥२॥
तुका म्हणे बरे सांगतां चि गोष्टी । रणभूमि दृष्टी न पडे तों ॥३॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation
Blessed are the servants of the saints: they receive ready-made nourishment of bliss. Much labor goes into shaping something, and a small mistake in the process can cause ruin. A cooked meal requires all the right ingredients gathered beforehand; when everything comes together, it tastes sweet. Says Tuka, telling stories of war sounds fine, so long as the battlefield has not come into view.
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In Plain Words
Blessed are those who let themselves be called servants of the saints: theirs is ready-made bliss, asked for and given. To shape a thing yourself takes much labor, and one small slip in the method brings ruin. A cooked meal needs all the right things gathered first; when everything comes together, then it is sweet. Tuka says: telling stories of battle sounds fine, until the battlefield itself comes into view.
What it means
Tukaram is comparing two ways of seeking God: leaning on the saints, or relying on one's own effort. To serve the saints and take the grace they offer is the easy way, ready-made bliss that costs only humility. Doing it yourself is like cooking or craft: it demands every ingredient in place and the right method, and a single mistake spoils the whole. The last line lands the warning with a soldier's bluntness. Boasting of one's own spiritual prowess is like swapping war stories; it is easy talk until the real battlefield appears and tests whether you can actually fight.
The Saints
The character and service of true saints: softer than butter, harder than diamond.
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