II श्रीराम जय राम जय जय राम II
कां रे माझी पोरे म्हणशील ढोरे I
मायबाप खरे काय एक II
कां रे गेले म्हणोनि करिसी तळमळ I
मिथ्याच कोल्हाळ मेलियाचा II
कां रे माझे माझे करशील गोत I
न सोडविती दूत यमा हाती II
कां रे मी बळीया म्हणविसी ऐसा I
सरणापाशी कैसा उचलविसी II
तुका म्हणे न धरी भरवसा काही I
वेगी शरण जाई पांडुरंगा II
"The magic fades too fast, the scent of summer never lasts, for nothing remains....Nothing lasts."
In this composition Sant Tukaram Maharaj points out the contradiction between man's false ego sense which creates an impression of him as larger than life, as if everything is in his hands and what actually unfolds in reality. He says, man forgets that his children are but sons and daughters of life's longing for itself. They come through him but not from him. And though they are with him, they belong not to him. Though man is haunted by "This is mine", neither his parents are his nor his pets are his, for all that he holds dearly is "That Which Is Not.", an illusion.
Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, even in the grief for the dead, man's possessiveness lurks silently but consciously. Even if One boasts of his strong ties with worldly relations, he will be all alone when death knocks on his door.
Illuminating with a paradox Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, a very powerful man after his death needs others to carry him to funeral pyre.
Summing up Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, nothing in the world is permanent, and we are foolish when we ask anything to last. He says, but we will be still more foolish not to make most of this rare human birth while we still have it. He says, feel nothing, know nothing, do nothing, have nothing, for we must give up all to Supreme Lord Panduranga,
Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, those who leave everything in GOD's Hand will eventually see GOD's Hand in everything."
II श्रीराम जय राम जय जय राम II
II श्रीसद्गुरुचरणार्पणमस्तू II
कां रे माझी पोरे म्हणशील ढोरे I
मायबाप खरे काय एक II
कां रे गेले म्हणोनि करिसी तळमळ I
मिथ्याच कोल्हाळ मेलियाचा II
कां रे माझे माझे करशील गोत I
न सोडविती दूत यमा हाती II
कां रे मी बळीया म्हणविसी ऐसा I
सरणापाशी कैसा उचलविसी II
तुका म्हणे न धरी भरवसा काही I
वेगी शरण जाई पांडुरंगा II
"The magic fades too fast, the scent of summer never lasts, for nothing remains....Nothing lasts."
In this composition Sant Tukaram Maharaj points out the contradiction between man's false ego sense which creates an impression of him as larger than life, as if everything is in his hands and what actually unfolds in reality. He says, man forgets that his children are but sons and daughters of life's longing for itself. They come through him but not from him. And though they are with him, they belong not to him. Though man is haunted by "This is mine", neither his parents are his nor his pets are his, for all that he holds dearly is "That Which Is Not.", an illusion.
Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, even in the grief for the dead, man's possessiveness lurks silently but consciously. Even if One boasts of his strong ties with worldly relations, he will be all alone when death knocks on his door.
Illuminating with a paradox Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, a very powerful man after his death needs others to carry him to funeral pyre.
Summing up Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, nothing in the world is permanent, and we are foolish when we ask anything to last. He says, but we will be still more foolish not to make most of this rare human birth while we still have it. He says, feel nothing, know nothing, do nothing, have nothing, for we must give up all to Supreme Lord Panduranga,
Sant Tukaram Maharaj says, those who leave everything in GOD's Hand will eventually see GOD's Hand in everything."
II श्रीराम जय राम जय जय राम II
II श्रीसद्गुरुचरणार्पणमस्तू II
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