Tukaram, Poem 2820

Hi! Pundalika! what made you so insolent, that you set Vitthala standing upright here? How came you to be so rude, that you threw a brick behind you? Full eight and twenty ages have now passed, but you do not say ‘Sit down!’ Seeing your ardent faith, God left Vaikuntha; you are indeed, O Pundalika, says Hebe, a sturdy fellow!