T^^Y mind is penetrated by the thought of renouncing the world ; I would fain retire to the forest. Why dost thou not bestow peace on this mind of mine? It is grieved by separation from thee. No one comes to bring me a message from Pandhari ; he sends me not even a wreath from his neck. Tuka says, I abhor my life ; though I serve thee, I feel ashamed while I do so.-