Original Marathi from the Tukaram Gatha
मराठी मूळ
बरवें ऐसें आलें मना । नारायणा या काळें ॥1॥
देव आह्मा प्राणसखा । जालें दुःखा खंडण ॥ध्रु. ॥
जन्मांतरिंच्या पुण्यरासी । होत्या त्यांसी फळ आलें ॥2॥
तुका ह्मणे निजठेवा । होइऩल हेवा लाधलों ॥3॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation
How beautiful that this has entered my heart, O Narayana, at this very time. God has become my soul's dearest friend; the sorrow of lifetimes has been shattered. The store of merit accumulated over many births has at last borne its fruit. Says Tuka, I shall count myself blessed for having found this innermost treasure.
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Ecstasy and Joy
Triumphant happiness: poems written from the far side of the struggle.
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