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Perumal Tirumozhi 6

Decad 6 · 10 pasurams

Perumal Tirumozhi 6.1 · verse 698 of the four thousand

ēr malarp pūṅkuḻal āyar mātareṉaip palar uḷḷa iv ūril uṉtaṉmārvu taḻuvutaṟku ācaiyiṉmaiaṟintaṟintē uṉtaṉ poyyaik kēṭṭukūr maḻai pōl paṉik kūtal eytikkūci naṭuṅki yamuṉai yāṟṟilvār maṇaṟ kuṉṟiṟ pulara niṉṟēṉvācutēvā uṉ varavu pārttē

Meaning

(A cowherd girl speaks to Krishna, who failed to come.) In this village there are so many cowherd women with lovely flowered tresses; I knew full well You had no real wish to embrace me. Yet I listened to Your lie, and stood on the long sand dune by the Yamuna until dawn, chilled by dew as sharp as rain, shrinking and shivering, watching for You to come, O Vasudeva.

Word by word

ēr malarp pūṅkuḻal
lovely flowered tresses
āyar mātar
cowherd women
uṉtaṉ poyyaik kēṭṭu
listening to Your lie
kūr maḻai pōl paṉik kūtal
chill of dew as sharp as rain
vār maṇaṟ kuṉṟiṟ
on the long sand dune
pulara niṉṟēṉ
I stood until dawn
uṉ varavu pārttē
watching for You to come
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.2 · verse 699 of the four thousand

keṇṭai oṇ kaṇ maṭavāḷ oruttikīḻai akattut tayir kaṭaiyakkaṇṭu ollai nāṉum kaṭaivaṉ eṉṟukaḷḷa-viḻiyai viḻittup pukkuvaṇṭu amar pūṅkuḻal tāḻntu ulāvavāḷmukam vērppa cevvāy tuṭippataṇ tayir nī kaṭaintiṭṭa vaṇṇamtāmōtarā mey aṟivaṉ nāṉē

Meaning

A young woman with bright eyes like the kendai fish was churning curd in the house to the east. You saw her, said, "Quick, I'll churn too," rolled Your roguish eyes and went in. Your bee-haunted flowered locks slipped down and swayed, Your bright face sweated, Your red lips quivered: the way You churned that cool curd, O Damodara, I know it all too well.

Word by word

keṇṭai oṇ kaṇ
bright eyes like the kendai fish
kīḻai akattut
in the house to the east
kaḷḷa-viḻiyai viḻittup
rolling Your roguish eyes
vaṇṭu amar pūṅkuḻal
flowered locks where bees settle
vāḷmukam vērppa
Your bright face sweating
tāmōtarā
O Damodara, the one bound at the waist
mey aṟivaṉ
I know it well
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.3 · verse 700 of the four thousand

karumalark kūntal oruttitaṉṉaikkaṭaikkaṇittu āṅkē oruttitaṉpālmaruvi maṉam vaittu maṟṟoruttikkuuraittu oru pētaikkup poy kuṟittupurikuḻal maṅkai oruttitaṉṉaippuṇarti avaḷukkum meyyaṉ allaimarutu iṟuttāy uṉ vaḷarttiyūṭēvaḷarkiṉṟatāl uṉtaṉ māyai tāṉē

Meaning

You cast side-glances at one girl with dark, flowered hair; there and then You set Your heart on another; You speak sweet words to yet another; You make a false promise to some innocent girl; and You go off with a maiden of curling locks, yet to her too You are not true. O You who broke the marudu trees, as You grow, Your trickery grows right along with You.

Word by word

karumalark kūntal
dark, flowered hair
kaṭaikkaṇittu
casting side-glances
poy kuṟittu
making a false promise
purikuḻal maṅkai
a maiden of curling locks
meyyaṉ allai
You are not true
marutu iṟuttāy
You who broke the marudu trees
uṉtaṉ māyai
Your trickery
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.4 · verse 701 of the four thousand

tāy-mulaip pālil amutirukkattavaḻntu taḷarnaṭaiyiṭṭuc ceṉṟupēy-mulai vāyvaittu nañcai uṇṭupittaṉ eṉṟē piṟar ēca niṉṟāyāymiku kātalōṭu yāṉ iruppayāṉ viṭa vanta eṉ tūtiyōṭēnī miku pōkattai naṉku ukantāyatuvum uṉ kōrampukku ēṟkum aṉṟē

Meaning

Though there was nectar in Your own mother's milk, You crawled and toddled away, put Your mouth to the demoness's breast and drank her poison, so that others mocked You as mad. And while I waited for You with deep love, You found Your pleasure with the very messenger I sent to You. That too fits Your wayward nature well.

Word by word

tāy-mulaip pālil amutirukkat
though there was nectar in the mother's milk
taḷarnaṭaiyiṭṭuc ceṉṟu
toddling away
pēy-mulai
the demoness Putana's breast
pittaṉ eṉṟē piṟar ēca
others mocking You as mad
eṉ tūtiyōṭē
with my own messenger
kōrampukku
for Your wayward nature
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.5 · verse 702 of the four thousand

miṉṉotta nuṇṇiṭaiyāḷaik koṇṭuvīṅku iruḷvāy eṉtaṉ vītiyūṭēpoṉṉotta āṭai kukkūṭaliṭṭuppōkiṉṟa pōtu nāṉ kaṇṭu niṉṟēṉkaṇṇuṟṟavaḷai nī kaṇṇāliṭṭukkai viḷikkiṉṟatum kaṇṭē niṉṟēṉeṉṉukku avaḷai viṭṭu iṅku vantāy?iṉṉam aṅkē naṭa nampi nīyē

Meaning

You were taking along a girl with a waist as slender as lightning, through my very street, in the thick darkness, the two of you hooded under one gold-like cloth. I stood and saw you go by. I stood and saw You, too, beckon with Your eyes and wave Your hand at the one who caught Your eye. Why did You leave her and come here? Go on, back there again, O Nambi!

Word by word

miṉṉotta nuṇṇiṭaiyāḷaik
a girl with a waist slender as lightning
vīṅku iruḷvāy
in the thick darkness
poṉṉotta āṭai
a gold-like cloth
kukkūṭaliṭṭup
drawn over both your heads as a hood
kai viḷikkiṉṟatum
beckoning with the hand
naṭa nampi
go on, O Nambi
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.6 · verse 703 of the four thousand

maṟ poru tōḷ uṭai vācutēvāvalviṉaiyēṉ tuyil koṇṭavāṟēiṟṟai iraviṭai ēmattu eṉṉaiiṉṉaṇaimēl iṭṭu akaṉṟu nī pōyaṟṟai iravum ōr piṟṟai nāḷumarivaiyarōṭum aṇaintu vantāyeṟṟukku nī eṉ maruṅkil vantāy?emperumāṉ nī eḻuntaruḷē

Meaning

O Vasudeva, whose shoulders fought the wrestlers! The moment I, so unlucky, fell asleep, You laid me on the soft bed at midnight and slipped away. That whole night and the day after, You spent with other women, and only now You come back. Why have You come to my side? My Lord, please be on Your way.

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maṟ poru tōḷ uṭai
whose shoulders fought the wrestlers
valviṉaiyēṉ
I, so unlucky
iraviṭai ēmattu
in the middle of the night
iṉṉaṇaimēl iṭṭu
laying me on the soft bed
arivaiyarōṭum
with other women
eḻuntaruḷē
please be on Your way
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.7 · verse 704 of the four thousand

paiyaraviṉ aṇaip paḷḷiyiṉāypaṇṭaiyōm allōm nām nī ukakkummaiyari oṇ kaṇṇiṉārum allōmvaiki em cēri varavu oḻi nīceyya uṭaiyum tirumukamumceṅkaṉivāyum kuḻalum kaṇṭupoy oru nāḷ paṭṭatē amaiyumpuḷḷuvam pēcātē pōku nampī

Meaning

O You who lie on the hooded serpent bed! We are not what we used to be, nor are we the ones You delight in, with bright eyes lined with kohl. Stop coming to our hamlet and lingering. Once we were taken in, gazing at Your red garment, Your holy face, Your lips like red fruit and Your curls; one day of being deceived is enough. No more deceiving talk; go, Nambi.

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paiyaraviṉ aṇaip paḷḷiyiṉāy
You who lie on the hooded serpent bed
paṇṭaiyōm allōm
we are not what we used to be
maiyari oṇ kaṇṇiṉārum
those with bright kohl-lined eyes
em cēri
our hamlet
ceṅkaṉivāyum
lips like red fruit
puḷḷuvam pēcātē
no more deceiving talk
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.8 · verse 705 of the four thousand

eṉṉai varuka eṉak kuṟittiṭṭuiṉamalar mullaiyiṉ pantar-nīḻalmaṉṉi avaḷaip puṇarap pukkumaṟṟu eṉṉaik kaṇṭu uḻaṟā nekiḻntāypoṉṉiṟa āṭaiyaik kaiyiṟ tāṅkippoy-accam kāṭṭi nī pōtiyēlumiṉṉam eṉ kaiyakattu īṅku oru nāḷvarutiyēl eṉ ciṉam tīrvaṉ nāṉē

Meaning

You gave me a sign to come, then settled in the shade of the bower of jasmine in full bloom and went off to be with her; and when You saw me, You slipped away in a fluster. You may hurry off clutching Your golden garment, pretending to be afraid, but if one day You come into my hands here again, I will settle my anger then.

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eṉṉai varuka eṉak kuṟittiṭṭu
giving me a sign to come
mullaiyiṉ pantar-nīḻal
the shade of the jasmine bower
uḻaṟā nekiḻntāy
You slipped away in a fluster
poṉṉiṟa āṭaiyaik
Your golden garment
poy-accam kāṭṭi
pretending to be afraid
eṉ ciṉam tīrvaṉ
I will settle my anger
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.9 · verse 706 of the four thousand

maṅkala nal vaṉamālai mārvililaṅka mayil-taḻaip pīli cūṭipoṅku iḷa āṭai araiyiṟ cāttipūṅkottuk kātiṟ puṇarap peytukoṅku naṟuṅ kuḻalārkaḷōṭukuḻaintu kuḻal iṉitu ūti vantāyeṅkaḷukkē orunāḷ vantu ūtauṉ kuḻaliṉ icai pōtarātē?

Meaning

The auspicious forest garland shining on Your chest, peacock feathers on Your head, a bright new cloth fastened at Your waist, bunches of flowers tucked into Your ears, You came along mingling with women of fragrant, honeyed hair, sweetly playing Your flute. Will the music of Your flute never come one day, just to play for us alone?

Word by word

maṅkala nal vaṉamālai
the auspicious forest garland
mayil-taḻaip pīli
peacock feathers
poṅku iḷa āṭai
a bright new cloth
pūṅkottuk kātiṟ
bunches of flowers in the ears
koṅku naṟuṅ kuḻalārkaḷōṭu
with women of fragrant, honeyed hair
kuḻal iṉitu ūti
sweetly playing the flute
eṅkaḷukkē orunāḷ
one day, for us alone
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Perumal Tirumozhi 6.10 · verse 707 of the four thousand

alli malart tirumaṅkai kēḷvaṉtaṉṉai nayantu iḷa āyccimārkaḷellip poḻutiṉil ēmattu ūṭieḷki uraitta uraiyataṉaikkolli nakarkku iṟai kūṭaṟkōmāṉkulacēkaraṉ iṉṉicaiyil mēviccolliya iṉ tamiḻ mālai pattumcolla vallārkku illai tuṉpan tāṉē

Meaning

The young cowherd girls, longing for the Consort of Sri of the petalled lotus, sulked with Him in the night and spoke these words of reproach. Kulasekhara, ruler of the city of Kolli, king of Koodal, set them to sweet music and made this sweet Tamil garland of ten. Those who can recite it will know no sorrow at all.

Word by word

alli malart tirumaṅkai kēḷvaṉ
the Consort of Sri of the petalled lotus
iḷa āyccimārkaḷ
the young cowherd girls
ellip poḻutiṉil
in the night
ūṭi
sulking in love
kolli nakarkku iṟai
ruler of the city of Kolli
iṉṉicaiyil mēvic
setting them to sweet music
illai tuṉpan tāṉē
there is no sorrow at all
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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.