Abhanga 1763
For today: day by day, uneasy doubt creeps in — life keeps slipping away, unnoticed but relentless. How deluded we poor souls are, trapped in the narrow grip of pretense and sense pleasures. We have forgotten death itself — no memory of it stays with us. Even as we watch others die before our eyes, Tuka says, still no remembrance touches us.
The verse
दिनदिन शंका वाटे । आयुष्य नेणवतां गाढें ॥१॥ कैसीं भुललीं बापुडीं । दंबविषयांचे सांकडीं ॥ध्रु.॥ विसरला मरण । त्याची नाहीं आठवण ॥२॥ देखत देखत पाहीं । तुका म्हणे आठव नाहीं ॥३॥
Literal translation
Day-by-day doubt comes — life passes invisibly, strong. How the wretched are deluded — caught in damba-viṣaya-tightness. Forgot death — no remembrance of it. Even seeing — behold — Tuka says — no remembrance.
Word-by-word gloss
| Marathi | Meaning |
|---|---|
| दिनदिन शंका वाटे | "day-by-day — doubt comes" |
| आयुष्य नेणवतां गाढें | "life passes invisibly — strong" |
| कैसीं भुललीं बापुडीं | "how — the wretched are deluded" |
| दंबविषयांचे सांकडीं | "caught in damba-viṣaya-tightness" |
| विसरला मरण | "forgot death" |
| त्याची नाहीं आठवण | "no remembrance — of it" |
| देखत देखत पाहीं | "even seeing — behold" |
| तुका म्हणे आठव नाहीं | "Tuka says — no remembrance" |
What it means
Forgotten-death + anti-damba-viṣaya abhang.
The opening: dina-dina śankā vāṭē — āyuṣya nēṇavatām gāḍhē — day-by-day doubt comes — life passes invisibly, strong. Each day, the doubt-of-time arises; life passes-without-noticing, in-strong-flow.
The wretched: kaisīm bhulalīm bāpuḍīm — damba-viṣayāñcē sānkaḍīm — how the wretched are deluded — caught in damba-viṣaya-tightness. Damba = hypocrisy / pretense; viṣaya = sense-objects; sānkaḍa = strait, narrow-place. Trapped in the strait of pretense-and-sense-objects.
The forgot-death: visaralā maraṇa — tyācī nāhīm āṭhavaṇa — forgot death — no remembrance of it. The most-fundamental forgetting: death-itself is forgotten.
The closing: dēkhata dēkhata pāhīm — Tukā mhaṇē āṭhava nāhīm — even seeing — behold — Tuka says — no remembrance. Even-seeing-others-die does-not-trigger remembrance-of-one's-own-death.
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For someone today
For today: day by day, uneasy doubt creeps in — life keeps slipping away, unnoticed but relentless. How deluded we poor souls are, trapped in the narrow grip of pretense and sense pleasures. We have forgotten death itself — no memory of it stays with us. Even as we watch others die before our eyes, Tuka says, still no remembrance touches us.
मराठी: आजसाठी: दिवसागणिक मनात एक अस्वस्थ शंका येते — आयुष्य नकळत, पण वेगाने निघून जाते. आपण किती भुललेले, बापुडे जीव आहोत — ढोंग आणि विषयसुखांच्या सांकडीत अडकलेले. आपण मृत्यूलाच विसरून गेलो आहोत — त्याची आठवणही उरलेली नाही. डोळ्यांदेखत दुसरे मरताना पाहूनही, तुका म्हणतो, आपल्याला त्याची आठवण होत नाही.
Where this applies
- When you keep putting off what matters because you assume there will always be more time
- When you notice you're more absorbed in appearances and pleasures than in anything lasting
- When you attend a funeral and feel moved for a moment but forget it within the week
- When you catch yourself living as if you personally are exempt from dying