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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11

Decad 11 · 10 pasurams

Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.1 · verse 607 of the four thousand

tām ukakkum tam kaiyiṟ caṅkamē pōlāvōyām ukakkum em kaiyil caṅkamum? ēntiḻaiyīrtī mukattu nākaṇaimēl cērum tiruvaraṅkarā mukattai nōkkārāl ammaṉē ammaṉē

Meaning

(Andal pleads with the Lord of Srirangam.) O ladies with fine jewels! He loves the conch in His hand; is the conch bangle in my hand, which I love, not just as dear to me? The Lord of Srirangam, who rests on the serpent with its fiery breath, will not even look at my face. Alas, alas!

Word by word

tam kaiyiṟ caṅkamē
the conch in His hand
em kaiyil caṅkamum?
the conch bangle on my hand
ēntiḻaiyīr
O ladies with fine jewels
tī mukattu nākaṇaimēl
on the serpent with fiery breath
tiruvaraṅkar
the Lord of Srirangam
ammaṉē ammaṉē
alas, alas
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.2 · verse 608 of the four thousand

eḻil uṭaiya ammaṉaimīr eṉ araṅkattu iṉṉamutarkuḻal aḻakar vāy aḻakar kaṇ aḻakar koppūḻileḻu kamalap pū aḻakar emmāṉār eṉṉuṭaiyakaḻal vaḷaiyait tāmum kaḻal vaḷaiyē ākkiṉarē

Meaning

O lovely girls at your ammanai game! My Lord, the sweet nectar of Arangam, beautiful in His locks, beautiful in His lips, beautiful in His eyes, beautiful with the lotus rising from His navel, has turned the bangles that sat on my wrists into bangles that slip right off.

Word by word

eḻil uṭaiya ammaṉaimīr
O lovely girls playing ammanai, a game with tossed balls
araṅkattu iṉṉamutar
the sweet nectar of Arangam
kuḻal aḻakar
beautiful in His locks
koppūḻil eḻu kamalap pū
the lotus rising from His navel
kaḻal vaḷaiyē ākkiṉarē
made them bangles that slip off
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.3 · verse 609 of the four thousand

poṅku ōtam cūḻnta puvaṉiyum viṇ-ulakumaṅku ātum cōrāmē āḷkiṉṟa emperumāṉceṅkōl uṭaiya tiruvaraṅkac celvaṉārem kōl-vaḷaiyāl iṭar tīrvar ākātē?

Meaning

My Lord rules the earth ringed by the surging sea, and the heavenly world too, so that nothing there ever fails. He is the rich Lord of Srirangam, who holds the righteous sceptre. Will His want really be relieved by taking my lovely bangles?

Word by word

poṅku ōtam cūḻnta
ringed by the surging sea
puvaṉiyum viṇ-ulakum
the earth and the heavenly world
ātum cōrāmē
so that nothing fails
ceṅkōl uṭaiya
who holds the righteous sceptre
kōl-vaḷaiyāl
with my lovely bangles
iṭar tīrvar
will His want be relieved
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.4 · verse 610 of the four thousand

maccu aṇi māṭa matil araṅkar vāmaṉaṉārpaccaip pacun tēvar tām paṇṭu nīr ēṟṟapiccaik kuṟaiyāki eṉṉuṭaiya peyvaḷai mēliccai uṭaiyarēl it teruvē pōtārē?

Meaning

The Lord of Arangam, with its walls and many-storeyed mansions, once came as Vamana; He is the fresh, green-hued God. Long ago He received alms of water and the earth. If that begging left Him wanting still, and He now desires my bangles, would He not at least come down this street?

Word by word

maccu aṇi māṭa matil
walls and many-storeyed mansions
vāmaṉaṉār
Vamana, the dwarf
paccaip pacun tēvar
the fresh, green-hued God
nīr ēṟṟa piccai
the alms received with poured water
peyvaḷai
the bangles I wear
it teruvē pōtārē?
would He not come down this street?
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.5 · verse 611 of the four thousand

pollāk kuṟaḷ uruvāyp poṟ kaiyil nīr ēṟṟuellā ulakum aḷantu koṇṭa emperumāṉnallārkaḷ vāḻum naḷir araṅka nākaṇaiyāṉillātōm kaipporuḷum eytuvāṉ ottu uḷaṉē

Meaning

My Lord took the form of a wily little dwarf, received water in His golden hand, and measured and took all the worlds. He lies on the serpent in cool Arangam, where good people live. Now He seems set on taking even the little that we, who have nothing, hold in our hands.

Word by word

pollāk kuṟaḷ uruvāy
taking the form of a wily little dwarf
poṟ kaiyil nīr ēṟṟu
receiving water in His golden hand
ellā ulakum aḷantu
measuring all the worlds
naḷir araṅka
cool Arangam
illātōm kaipporuḷum
even what we, who have nothing, hold
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.6 · verse 612 of the four thousand

kaip poruḷkaḷ muṉṉamē kaikkoṇṭār kāviri nīrceyp puraḷa ōṭum tiruvaraṅkac celvaṉārep poruṭkum niṉṟu ārkkum eytātu nāṉ maṟaiyiṉcoṟporuḷāy niṉṟār eṉ meypporuḷum koṇṭārē

Meaning

Long ago He took what I held in my hands. The rich Lord of Srirangam, where the Kaveri's waters run rolling over the fields, stands beyond the reach of anything and anyone, and stands as the meaning of the words of the four Vedas. Now He has taken my very self as well.

Word by word

kaip poruḷkaḷ
what I held in my hands, my bangles
kāviri nīr ceyp puraḷa
the Kaveri's waters rolling over the fields
tiruvaraṅkac celvaṉār
the rich Lord of Srirangam
ārkkum eytātu
beyond anyone's reach
nāṉ maṟaiyiṉ coṟporuḷāy
the meaning of the words of the four Vedas
meypporuḷum
my very self
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.7 · verse 613 of the four thousand

uṇṇātu uṟaṅkātu olikaṭalai ūṭaṟuttuppeṇ ākkai yāppuṇṭu tām uṟṟa pētu ellāmtiṇṇār matil cūḻ tiruvaraṅkac celvaṉāreṇṇātē tammuṭaiya naṉmaikaḷē eṇṇuvarē

Meaning

Once, without eating or sleeping, He cut a way through the roaring sea; bound by love for a woman, He suffered every kind of torment. Yet the rich Lord of Srirangam, ringed by strong walls, does not remember any of that pain; He thinks only of His own pleasure.

Word by word

uṇṇātu uṟaṅkātu
without eating or sleeping
olikaṭalai ūṭaṟuttu
cutting a way through the roaring sea
peṇ ākkai yāppuṇṭu
bound by love for a woman, Sita
pētu
torment, bewilderment
tiṇṇār matil
strong walls
naṉmaikaḷē eṇṇuvarē
thinks only of His own pleasure
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.8 · verse 614 of the four thousand

pāci tūrttak kiṭanta pār-makaṭkup paṇṭu oru nāḷmācu uṭampil cīr vārā māṉam ilāp paṉṟi āmtēcu uṭaiya tēvar tiruvaraṅkac celvaṉārpēciyiruppaṉakaḷ pērkkavum pērāvē

Meaning

Long ago, for Bhudevi, the Earth-maiden, who lay smothered beneath the moss of the waters, the radiant God became a boar, without a thought for His pride, His body muddied and unlovely. He is the rich Lord of Srirangam. The words He spoke to her then stand firm; no one can move them.

Word by word

pāci tūrttak kiṭanta
lying smothered under moss
pār-makaṭku
for Bhudevi, the Earth-maiden
māṉam ilāp paṉṟi
a boar, without a thought for pride: Varaha
tēcu uṭaiya tēvar
the radiant God
pēciyiruppaṉakaḷ
the words He spoke then
pērkkavum pērāvē
cannot be moved, however one tries
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.9 · verse 615 of the four thousand

kaṇṇālam kōṭittuk kaṉṉitaṉṉaik kaippiṭippāṉtiṇ ārntu irunta cicupālaṉ tēcu aḻintuaṇṇāntu irukkavē āṅku avaḷaik kaippiṭittapeṇṇāḷaṉ pēṇum ūr pērum araṅkamē

Meaning

Sisupala, swollen with his strength, had the wedding made ready and was set to take the maiden Rukmini's hand. Robbed of his glory, he was left staring up, open-mouthed, while right there He seized her hand. That champion of a woman's heart cherishes the town of great Arangam.

Word by word

kaṇṇālam kōṭittu
having the wedding made ready
kaṉṉitaṉṉai
the maiden, Rukmini
cicupālaṉ
Sisupala, the rival suitor
aṇṇāntu irukkavē
while he stared up, open-mouthed
peṇṇāḷaṉ
the champion of a woman's heart
pērum araṅkamē
great Arangam
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Nachiyar Tirumozhi 11.10 · verse 616 of the four thousand

cemmai uṭaiya tiruvaraṅkar tām paṇittameymmaip peru vārttai viṭṭucittar kēṭṭiruppartammai ukappārait tām ukappar eṉṉum coltammiṭaiyē poyyāṉāl cātippār ār iṉiyē?

Meaning

The righteous Lord of Srirangam once gave a great word of truth, and my father Vittuchittar, Periyalwar, will have heard it: "I love those who love Me." If that saying proves false in His own case, who is there any more to make Him keep it?

Word by word

cemmai uṭaiya
righteous, true
meymmaip peru vārttai
a great word of truth
viṭṭucittar
Vishnuchitta, Periyalwar, Andal's father
tammai ukappārait tām ukappar
He loves those who love Him
cātippār ār iṉiyē?
who then can make Him keep it?
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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.