Whom dost thou worship in this lonely dark corner of a temple with doors all shut?
Open thine eyes and see thy God is not before thee!

He is there where the tiller is tilling the hard ground.
and where the path maker is breaking stones.
He is with them in sun and in shower,
and his garment is covered with dust.
Put off thy holy mantle and even like him come down on the dusty soil!

Deliverance?
Where is this deliverance to be found?
Our master himself has joyfully taken upon him the bonds of creation.
he is bound with us all forever.

Come out of thy meditations and leave aside thy flowers and incense!
What harm is there if thy clothes become tattered and stained?
Meet him and stand by him in toil and in sweat of thy brow.

The speaker suggests that God is with hard working man, who is laying road by breaking stones. God is with him who is working dawn to dusk to meet his ends in hot sun and rain. The Poet calls upon the worshipper to remove his holy saffron clothes and come out from the dark corner of the temple to work under the hot sun in the field. he