Original Marathi from the Tukaram Gatha
॥
मराठी मूळ
न लगे मरावें । ऐसा ठाव दिला देवें ॥1॥
माझ्या उपकारासाटीं । वागविला ह्मुण कंठीं ॥ध्रु.॥
घरीं दिला ठाव । अवघा सकळ ही वाव ॥2॥
तुका ह्मणे एके ठायीं । कोठें माझें तुझें नाहीं ॥3॥
Tukaram Gatha (Marathi Wikisource)
English Translation
God has given me a place where I need not die. For my sake, He has carried me at His throat. He has given me shelter in His home, where all emptiness is dissolved. Says Tuka, in that one place, there is no 'mine' or 'yours' anymore.
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आनंद
Ecstasy and Joy
Triumphant happiness: poems written from the far side of the struggle.
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