The Purusha has foot, to them
My name is ascribed then
And I walked this earth again
Making men and women at ease
I am the son of Vishwakarma
Who architect the heaven for Indra
Nice enough hell for demons
Earth for human and sky for dreamers
I am the son of beautiful mother earth
Who always work in service of her
Who can’t even for once be devoid
Of duty, he is bound to by grace of gods
Doomed are those who don’t know me
For Vaisya trade what I made by my skill
Khestriyas are bound to protect them
And Brahmins are delighted to preach upon
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