Narsimha Mehta

O Saints, We Are The Traders Of Rama's Name!

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O Saints, We Are The Traders Of Rama's Name!

O saints, we are the traders of Rama's name! Merchants from distant villages come to us O saints, we are the traders of Rama's name! Our goods happen to be modest and suit everyone's taste; All castes come to us for purchase. O saints, we are the traders of Rama's name! Limitless are our assets; why should we deal merely in millions or billions? It is pure musk, buy it if you want -its a sure bargain! O saints, we are the traders of Rama's name! To enter the name of Laxmi's beloved in the ledger And jot down the name of Chaturbhuj in a chit - that's Narsaiyya's job! O saints, we are the traders in Rama's name!