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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1

Decad 1 · 10 pasurams

Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.1 · verse 504 of the four thousand

tai oru tiṅkaḷum tarai viḷakkittaṇ maṇṭalam iṭṭu māci muṉṉāḷaiya nuṇ maṇal koṇṭu teru aṇintuaḻakiṉukku alaṅkarittu aṉaṅkatēvāuyyavum āmkolō? eṉṟu colliuṉṉaiyum umpiyaiyum toḻutēṉveyyatu ōr taḻal umiḻ cakkarak kaivēṅkaṭavaṟku eṉṉai vitikkiṟṟiyē

Meaning

(Andal prays to Kama, the god of love.) All through the month of Thai I swept the ground and drew cool circles of design; in the early days of Masi I decorated the street with fine sand and made it beautiful. Saying, "O bodiless Lord of love, can I be saved?", I worshipped you and your younger brother. Now ordain me for the Lord of Venkatam, whose hand holds the discus spitting fierce fire.

Word by word

tai oru tiṅkaḷum
all through the month of Thai
taṇ maṇṭalam iṭṭu
drawing cool circles of design
aiya nuṇ maṇal
soft, fine sand
aṉaṅkatēvā
O Ananga, bodiless god of love
umpiyaiyum
your younger brother
taḻal umiḻ cakkarak kai
the hand holding the fire-spitting discus
vēṅkaṭavaṟku
for the Lord of Venkatam, Tirumala
vitikkiṟṟiyē
will you ordain me?
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.2 · verse 505 of the four thousand

veḷḷai nuṇ maṇalkoṇṭu teru aṇintuveḷvaraippataṉ muṉṉam tuṟai paṭintumuḷḷum illāc cuḷḷi eri maṭuttumuyaṉṟu uṉṉai nōṟkiṉṟēṉ kāmatēvākaḷ aviḻ pūṅkaṇai toṭuttukkoṇṭukaṭalvaṇṇaṉ eṉpatu ōr pēr eḻutipuḷḷiṉai vāy piḷantāṉ eṉpatu ōrilakkiṉiṟ puka eṉṉai eykiṟṟiyē

Meaning

I decorate the street with white, fine sand; I bathe at the river before the sky turns white; I feed the sacred fire with smooth twigs free of thorns; with great effort I keep this vow to you, O Kamadeva. Fit your flower arrows, dripping honey, to your bow, write on them the name "the ocean-coloured One", and shoot me so that I enter the target called "He who split open the bird's mouth".

Word by word

veḷvaraippataṉ muṉṉam
before the sky turns white at dawn
tuṟai paṭintu
bathing at the river steps
muḷḷum illāc cuḷḷi
twigs without thorns, for the sacred fire
kāmatēvā
O Kamadeva, god of love
kaḷ aviḻ pūṅkaṇai
flower arrows dripping honey
kaṭalvaṇṇaṉ
the Lord the colour of the ocean
puḷḷiṉai vāy piḷantāṉ
He who split the bird-demon's mouth
ilakkiṉiṟ puka
to enter the target
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.3 · verse 506 of the four thousand

matta naṉ naṟumalar murukka malarkoṇṭu muppōtum uṉ aṭi vaṇaṅkittattuvam ili eṉṟu neñcu erintuvācakattu aḻittu uṉṉai vaitiṭāmēkottu alar pūṅkaṇai toṭuttukkoṇṭukōvintaṉ eṉpatu ōr pēr eḻutivittakaṉ vēṅkaṭa vāṇaṉ eṉṉumviḷakkiṉiṟ puka eṉṉai vitikkiṟṟiyē

Meaning

With fresh datura flowers and flame-of-the-forest blossoms I bow at your feet three times a day. So that my heart does not burn and I do not curse you in harsh words as one who is false to his word, fit your arrows of clustered blossoms, write on them the name Govinda, and send me to enter that lamp, the wondrous Lord who lives on Venkatam.

Word by word

matta naṉ naṟumalar
fine, fragrant datura flowers
murukka malar
flame-of-the-forest blossoms
muppōtum
three times a day
tattuvam ili
one who is false, without truth
neñcu erintu
my heart burning
kōvintaṉ
Govinda
vittakaṉ vēṅkaṭa vāṇaṉ
the wondrous Lord who lives on Venkatam
viḷakkiṉiṟ puka
to enter that lamp
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.4 · verse 507 of the four thousand

cuvaril purāṇa niṉ pēr eḻuticcuṟava naṟ koṭikkaḷum turaṅkaṅkaḷumkavarip piṇākkaḷum karuppu villumkāṭṭit tantēṉ kaṇṭāy kāmatēvāavaraip pirāyam toṭaṅki eṉṟumātarittu eḻunta eṉ taṭa mulaikaḷtuvaraip pirāṉukkē caṅkaṟpittuttoḻutu vaittēṉ ollai vitikkiṟṟiyē

Meaning

On the wall I wrote your names, O ancient one, and drew for you fine banners bearing the fish, horses, maidens with fly-whisks, and your sugarcane bow. I have shown them to you, see, O Kamadeva. My full breasts, which have risen with longing ever since they were young buds, I have vowed to the Lord of Dwaraka alone, and with folded hands I have kept them for Him. Ordain it quickly.

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cuvaril purāṇa niṉ pēr eḻutic
writing your names on the wall, O ancient one
cuṟava naṟ koṭikkaḷum
fine banners bearing the fish, Kama's emblem
turaṅkaṅkaḷum
horses
kavarip piṇākkaḷum
maidens holding fly-whisks
karuppu villum
the sugarcane bow
avaraip pirāyam toṭaṅki
from when they were tiny buds
tuvaraip pirāṉukkē
for the Lord of Dwaraka alone
ollai
quickly
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.5 · verse 508 of the four thousand

vāṉiṭai vāḻum av vāṉavarkkumaṟaiyavar vēḷviyil vakutta avikāṉiṭait tirivatu ōr nari pukuntukaṭappatum mōppatum ceyvatu oppaūṉiṭai āḻi caṅku uttamarkku eṉṟuuṉṉittu eḻunta eṉ taṭa mulaikaḷmāṉiṭavarkku eṉṟu pēccup paṭilvāḻakillēṉ kaṇṭāy maṉmataṉē

Meaning

The oblation that Vedic priests set apart in their sacrifice for the gods who live in the sky: if a jackal wandering in the forest were to come in, step over it and sniff it, that would be like this. My full breasts have risen in devotion to the Best of beings, who bears the discus and conch on His body. If there is even talk of giving them to mortal men, I will not live, see, O Manmatha.

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vāṉiṭai vāḻum av vāṉavarkku
for the gods who live in the sky
maṟaiyavar vēḷviyil
in the sacrifice of the Vedic priests
avi
the sacred oblation
kāṉiṭait tirivatu ōr nari
a jackal roaming the forest
ūṉiṭai āḻi caṅku
discus and conch on His body
uttamarkku
for the Best of beings
māṉiṭavarkku
for mortal men
maṉmataṉē
O Manmatha, god of love
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.6 · verse 509 of the four thousand

uruvu uṭaiyār iḷaiyārkaḷ nallārōttu vallārkaḷaik koṇṭu vaikalteruviṭai etirkoṇṭu paṅkuṉi nāḷtiruntavē nōṟkiṉṟēṉ kāmatēvākaruvuṭai mukil vaṇṇaṉ kāyāvaṇṇaṉkaruviḷai pōl vaṇṇaṉ kamala vaṇṇattiru uṭai mukattiṉiṟ tiruk kaṇkaḷāltiruntavē nōkku eṉakku aruḷu kaṇṭāy

Meaning

With the help of handsome, young, good men learned in the Vedas, I welcome you in the street each day, and on the days of Panguni I keep my vow faithfully, O Kamadeva. He has the colour of a rain-laden cloud, of the kaya blossom, of the dark karuvilai flower. Grant me this: that He look upon me kindly with the beautiful eyes in His lotus-coloured face, where Lakshmi's beauty dwells.

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ōttu vallārkaḷaik koṇṭu
with those learned in the Vedas
paṅkuṉi nāḷ
the days of the month Panguni
karuvuṭai mukil vaṇṇaṉ
the colour of a rain-laden cloud
kāyāvaṇṇaṉ
the colour of the dark kaya blossom
karuviḷai pōl vaṇṇaṉ
the colour of the dark karuvilai flower
tiru uṭai mukattiṉiṟ
in His face, where Lakshmi's beauty dwells
tiruntavē nōkku
a kind, gracious look
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.7 · verse 510 of the four thousand

kāy uṭai nelloṭu karumpu amaittukaṭṭi arici aval amaittuvāy uṭai maṟaiyavar mantirattālmaṉmataṉē uṉṉai vaṇaṅkukiṉṟēṉtēyam muṉ aḷantavaṉ tirivikkiramaṉtirukkaikaḷāl eṉṉait tīṇṭum vaṇṇamcāy uṭai vayiṟum eṉ taṭa mulaiyumtaraṇiyil-talaippukaḻ tarakkiṟṟiyē

Meaning

Setting out paddy still in the ear, sugarcane, jaggery, rice and beaten rice, with the mantras of Vedic priests of fine speech, I worship you, O Manmatha. So that Trivikrama, who once measured the land, may touch me with His holy hands, grant my soft waist and full breasts the highest fame on earth.

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kāy uṭai nelloṭu
with paddy still in the ear
kaṭṭi arici aval
jaggery, rice and beaten rice
vāy uṭai maṟaiyavar
Vedic priests of fine speech
tēyam muṉ aḷantavaṉ
He who once measured the land
tirivikkiramaṉ
Trivikrama, who spanned the worlds in three steps
tirukkaikaḷāl eṉṉait tīṇṭum
may touch me with His holy hands
taraṇiyil-talaippukaḻ
the highest fame on earth
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.8 · verse 511 of the four thousand

mācu uṭai uṭampoṭu talai ulaṟivāyppuṟam veḷuttu orupōtum uṇṭutēcu uṭait tiṟal uṭaik kāmatēvānōṟkiṉṟa nōṉpiṉaik kuṟikkoḷ kaṇṭāypēcuvatu oṉṟu uṇṭu iṅku emperumāṉpeṇmaiyait talai uṭaittu ākkum vaṇṇamkēcava nampiyaik kāl piṭippāḷeṉṉum ip pēṟu eṉakku aruḷu kaṇṭāy

Meaning

My body unwashed, my hair dry and tangled, my lips pale, eating only once a day, I keep this vow: take note of it, O radiant and mighty Kamadeva. There is one thing I must say here. So that my womanhood may find its fulfilment, grant me this blessing: that people may say of me, "She serves at the feet of Kesava Nambi."

Word by word

mācu uṭai uṭampoṭu
with an unwashed body
talai ulaṟi
hair dry and tangled
vāyppuṟam veḷuttu
lips gone pale
orupōtum uṇṭu
eating only once a day
kuṟikkoḷ kaṇṭāy
take note of it
peṇmaiyait talai uṭaittu ākkum
to bring my womanhood to its fulfilment
kēcava nampiyaik kāl piṭippāḷ
she presses the feet of Kesava, the perfect one
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.9 · verse 512 of the four thousand

toḻutu muppōtum uṉ aṭi vaṇaṅkittūmalar tūyt toḻutu ēttukiṉṟēṉpaḻutu iṉṟip pāṟkaṭal vaṇṇaṉukkēpaṇiceytu vāḻap peṟāviṭil nāṉaḻutu aḻutu alamantu ammā vaḻaṅkaāṟṟavum atu uṉakku uṟaikkum kaṇṭāyuḻuvatōr eruttiṉai nukaṅkoṭu pāyntuūṭṭam iṉṟit turantāl okkumē

Meaning

Three times a day I bow at your feet, scatter pure flowers and praise you. But if I do not win the life of serving, without fault, Him alone who has the colour of the Milk Ocean, I will weep and weep in distress, crying "Amma!", and that will weigh heavily upon you. It would be like yoking an ox to the plough, driving it on and never feeding it.

Word by word

tūmalar tūyt
scattering pure flowers
paḻutu iṉṟip
without fault
pāṟkaṭal vaṇṇaṉukkē
for Him alone, coloured like the Milk Ocean
paṇiceytu vāḻap
to live serving Him
aḻutu aḻutu alamantu
weeping and weeping in distress
atu uṉakku uṟaikkum
that will weigh on you
uḻuvatōr eruttiṉai
an ox that ploughs
ūṭṭam iṉṟit turantāl
driving it without feeding it
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 1.10 · verse 513 of the four thousand

karuppu vil malark kaṇaik kāmavēḷaikkaḻaliṇai paṇintu aṅku ōr kari alaṟamaruppiṉai ocittup puḷ vāypiḷantamaṇivaṇṇaṟku eṉṉai vakuttiṭu eṉṟuporuppu aṉṉa māṭam polintu tōṉṟumputuvaiyarkōṉ viṭṭucittaṉ kōtaiviruppu uṭai iṉtamiḻ mālai vallārviṇṇavar kōṉ aṭi naṇṇuvarē

Meaning

Kodai, Andal, daughter of Vishnuchitta, lord of Puduvai where mansions rise like hills, bowed at the feet of Kama, whose bow is sugarcane and whose arrows are flowers, and prayed: "Give me to the sapphire-coloured Lord who broke the tusk while the elephant screamed, and split open the bird's mouth." Those who can sing this loving garland of sweet Tamil will reach the feet of the King of the immortals.

Word by word

karuppu vil malark kaṇaik
with a sugarcane bow and flower arrows
kāmavēḷaik
Kama, the god of love
maruppiṉai ocittup
breaking the elephant's tusk
vakuttiṭu
assign me, give me
poruppu aṉṉa māṭam
mansions like hills
putuvaiyarkōṉ viṭṭucittaṉ kōtai
Kodai, daughter of Vishnuchitta, lord of Puduvai
viṇṇavar kōṉ aṭi
the feet of the King of the immortals
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Verse text: the word-separated e-text of the Nalayira Divya Prabandham by Project Madurai, checked verse by verse against its second edition. Meanings are simple renderings in the light of the acharyas' commentaries, written for this site, and are awaiting a scholar's review.