Tukaram
The Grocer-Poet Who Fought With God and Won
I am but a humble grocer, yet my heart sings forever.
In this quiet village, beneath the shade of ancient trees, I tend to my shop and compose songs for Vithoba. Though I wear a simple dhoti, my soul is rich with the Lord’s name. My poetry flows not from wealth or learning, but from love — fierce, unshakable love. If you seek God, you need not look far. He dwells within you, waiting to be heard.
What I'm Into: tulsi tea, songs for Vithoba, grocery ledgers, the river near Dehu, simple devotions
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