In another song Dasa ridicules more at such daily rituals of show off by the elites. “Adharindenu pala Idharindenu pala Namma Purandara Vittalana namava neneyade…” In English: “What’s use of that What’s use of this without Taking the name of our Purandara Vittala Without cleansing their inside heart, in vain They take a dip in water at sunrise’n sunset Full grown frog is better drowned in Water through its life; what’s wrong with that? For ever under water lay the rocks within Will they become idols seasoned and divine? They keep counting the beads of a rosary in hand In their mouth criticising others who don’t Often they bathe take many a yogic pose In silence seated they as if frightened Close their eyes and hold their nose But they cannot hold their mind enlightened Withstanding austere rigor giving religious alms Not leaving lust, anger, vengeance and pride Petting these four beasts with bosom inside What’s use of holy dip in sacred Adorning three pairs of garlands like Wild Goddess with cowry strings on neck Will recite upside down triple six scriptures Not singing from heart cupid father’s name Hungry I am, wash Gods in haste they say Will not worship from their inner heart Like the hood of just hatched snake Stick their head every where on earth Eyeing other’s wealth, other’s spouse, other’s gossip Can one wash these sins by dips in stream? Dropping such skins if one takes Lord’s name Our Purandara Vittala will give name and fame