Original Marathi from the Tukaram Gatha
मराठी मूळ
नाहीं त्रिभुवनीं सुख या समान । ह्मणऊनि मन िस्थरावलें ॥1॥
धरियेलीं जीवीं पाउलें कोमळीं । केली एकावळी नाममाळा ॥ध्रु.॥
शीतळ होऊनियां पावलों विश्रांती । न साहे पुढती घाली चित्ता ॥2॥
तुका ह्मणे जाले सकळ सोहळे । पुरविले डोहळे पांडुरंगें ॥3॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation
There is no happiness in all three worlds equal to this, and so my mind has become still. I have clasped those tender feet within my heart and strung a garland of the holy name. Having grown cool and peaceful, I have found true rest, and the mind no longer throws itself into agitation. Says Tuka, all celebrations have come to completion, for Panduranga has fulfilled every longing.
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Ecstasy and Joy
Triumphant happiness: poems written from the far side of the struggle.
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