The charlatan changes his outward form while keeping his dhyana fixed on the fish. He wears tilak, rosaries, insignia, and sacred marks, hiding his snares from the world. As the fisherman baits the hook and conceals the barb, the butcher lovingly raises the animal only to cut its throat. Says Tuka, I am just such a one among the people, yet You, O Panduranga, are gracious.