This poem reflects the perennial hopes of mortal traders, who navigate both the worldly marketplace and the spiritual realm. In its vivid imagery, the "rains of Thy mercy" symbolize divine grace that satiates our hearts, while traders fervently pray for the rains to end so that the vibrant Shivratri fair may proceed bountifully. It speaks eloquently to our human desires, a deep longing for both earthly prosperity and the transcendent fulfillment found in divine embrace.
The rains of Thy mercy,
our hearts satiated.
Sunshines too in Thy embrace.
We, the traders, wait for footfalls.
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.