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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2

Pathu 6 · Decad 6.2 · 11 pasurams

Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.1 · verse 3354 of the four thousand

miṉ iṭai maṭavārkaḷ niṉ aruḷ cūṭuvār muṉpunāṉ atu añcuvaṉmaṉ uṭai ilaṅkai araṇ kāynta māyavaṉēuṉṉuṭaiya cuṇṭāyam nāṉ aṟivaṉ iṉiatukoṇṭu ceyvatu eṉ?eṉṉuṭaiya pantum kaḻalum tantu pōku nampī

Meaning

(The Alwar speaks as a cowherd girl, sulking with Krishna, who comes late to their play after being with other girls.) Before those lightning-waisted girls who wear Your favour, I am afraid to be seen with You. O wondrous One, who burned the fortress of Lanka and its king! I know all Your tricks; what use are they to me now? Give me back my ball and my playing beads, Nambi, and go.

Word by word

miṉ iṭai maṭavārkaḷ
girls with waists slender as lightning
niṉ aruḷ cūṭuvār
who wear Your favour
ilaṅkai araṇ kāynta
who burned the fortress of Lanka
cuṇṭāyam
tricks, wiles
pantum kaḻalum
my ball and my playing beads
pōku nampī
go away, O Nambi, perfect One
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.2 · verse 3355 of the four thousand

pōku nampī uṉ tāmaraipurai kaṇ iṇaiyumcevvāy muṟuvalumākulaṅkaḷ ceyya aḻitaṟkē nōṟṟōmē yāmtōkai mā mayilārkaḷ niṉ aruḷ cūṭuvārcevi ōcai vaittu eḻaākaḷ pōkaviṭṭu kuḻal ūtu pōyiruntē

Meaning

Go away, Nambi! Your pair of lotus-like eyes and the smile on Your red lips throw us into turmoil; it seems we did penance only to be ruined. Those girls, lovely as plumed peacocks, who wear Your favour, will rise the moment the sound reaches their ears. So let the cows wander off, go and sit over there, and play Your flute for them.

Word by word

tāmaraipurai kaṇ iṇaiyum
Your pair of lotus-like eyes
cevvāy muṟuvalum
and the smile of Your red lips
ākulaṅkaḷ ceyya
causing turmoil
aḻitaṟkē nōṟṟōmē
did we do penance only to be ruined?
tōkai mā mayilārkaḷ
girls like plumed peacocks
kuḻal ūtu
play Your flute
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.3 · verse 3356 of the four thousand

pōyiruntu niṉ puḷḷuvam aṟiyātavarkku urainampī niṉ ceyyavāy iruṅ kaṉiyum kaṇkaḷum viparītam in nāḷvēy irum taṭam tōḷiṉār it tiruvaruḷpeṟuvār evarkolmā irum kaṭalaik kaṭainta perumāṉālē?

Meaning

Go and sit over there, and tell Your stories to those who do not know Your cunning. Nambi, Your red lips like a ripe fruit and Your eyes have turned against us these days. Who are they, those girls with shoulders broad as bamboo, who will receive this grace from the Lord who churned the great dark sea?

Word by word

puḷḷuvam
cunning, deceit
vāy iruṅ kaṉiyum
lips like a great ripe fruit
viparītam in nāḷ
turned contrary these days
vēy irum taṭam tōḷiṉār
girls with broad shoulders like bamboo
mā irum kaṭalaik kaṭainta
who churned the vast dark sea
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.4 · verse 3357 of the four thousand

āliṉ nīḷ ilai ēḻ ulakum uṇṭu aṉṟu nīkiṭantāy uṉ māyaṅkaḷmēlai vāṉavarum aṟiyār iṉi em paramē?vēliṉ nēr taṭam kaṇṇiṉār viḷaiyāṭucūḻalaic cūḻavē niṉṟukāli mēykka vallāy emmai nī kaḻaṟēlē

Meaning

Long ago You swallowed the seven worlds and lay on a single long banyan leaf. Even the gods on high do not understand Your wonders; how then can they be within our reach? You who can tend Your cattle while hanging about the places where girls with eyes broad and sharp as spears are at play, do not try Your clever words on us.

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āliṉ nīḷ ilai
the long leaf of the banyan
ēḻ ulakum uṇṭu
swallowing the seven worlds
mēlai vāṉavarum aṟiyār
even the gods above do not know
iṉi em paramē?
how could that be our burden?
vēliṉ nēr taṭam kaṇṇiṉār
girls with broad eyes like spears
kaḻaṟēlē
do not press Your words on us
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.5 · verse 3358 of the four thousand

kaḻaṟēl nampī uṉ kaitavam maṇṇum viṇṇumnaṉku aṟiyum tiṇ cakkaraniḻaṟu tol paṭaiyāy uṉakku oṉṟu uṇarttuvaṉ nāṉmaḻaṟu tēṉ moḻiyārkaḷ niṉ aruḷ cūṭuvārmaṉam vāṭi niṟka emkuḻaṟu pūvaiyoṭum kiḷiyōṭum kuḻakēlē

Meaning

Stop Your talk, Nambi! Earth and heaven both know Your deceit well, You who bear the strong discus and the ancient shining weapons. Let me tell You one thing. While those honey-tongued girls who wear Your favour stand waiting, their hearts drooping, do not come here coaxing our chattering mynas and our parrots.

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kaitavam
deceit, trickery
tiṇ cakkara
the strong discus
niḻaṟu tol paṭaiyāy
You with the shining ancient weapons
maḻaṟu tēṉ moḻiyārkaḷ
girls of soft, honeyed speech
maṉam vāṭi niṟka
while they stand with drooping hearts
kuḻaṟu pūvaiyoṭum kiḷiyōṭum
with our chattering mynas and parrots
kuḻakēlē
do not play fond with them
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.6 · verse 3359 of the four thousand

kuḻaki eṅkaḷ kuḻamaṇaṉkoṇṭu kōyiṉmai ceytukaṉmam oṉṟu illaipaḻaki yām iruppōm paramē it tiru aruḷkaḷ?aḻakiyār iv ulakam mūṉṟukkum tēvimaiītakuvār palar uḷarkaḻakam ēṟēl nampī uṉakkum iḷaitē kaṉmamē

Meaning

You play sweet with us, take our little toy and lord it over us, and nothing good comes of it. Are we to live, growing used to such favours? There are many beauties fit to be queens of all three worlds. Do not climb into our little gathering, Nambi; this business is beneath even You.

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kuḻaki
playing fond, coaxing
kōyiṉmai ceytu
acting unjustly, lording it over us
kaṉmam oṉṟu illai
nothing comes of it
aḻakiyār
beautiful women
tēvimai ītakuvār
fit to be queens
kaḻakam ēṟēl
do not enter our play-gathering
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.7 · verse 3360 of the four thousand

kaṉmam aṉṟu eṅkaḷ kaiyil pāvai paṟippatukaṭal ñālam uṇṭiṭṭaniṉmalā neṭiyāy uṉakkēlum piḻai piḻaiyēvaṉmamē colli emmai nī viḷaiyāṭuti atukēṭkil eṉ aimmārtaṉma pāvam eṉṉār oru nāṉṟu taṭi piṇakkē

Meaning

Snatching the doll from our hands is not a proper thing to do. O Spotless One, O tall One, who swallowed the sea-girt earth, even for You a wrong is a wrong. You play with us saying only spiteful things. If our elder brothers hear of it, will they call it right? One day it will come to a fight with sticks!

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kaiyil pāvai paṟippatu
snatching the doll from our hands
niṉmalā
O Spotless One
piḻai piḻaiyē
a wrong is a wrong
vaṉmamē colli
speaking only spiteful words
eṉ aimmār
my elder brothers
taṭi piṇakkē
a quarrel with sticks
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.8 · verse 3361 of the four thousand

piṇakki yāvaiyum yāvarum piḻaiyāmal pētittumpētiyātatu ōrkaṇakku il kīrtti veḷḷak katir ñāṉa mūrttiyiṉāyiṇakki emmai em tōḻimār viḷaiyāṭap pōtumiṉeṉṉap pōntōmaiuṇakki nī vaḷaittāl eṉ collār ukavātavarē?

Meaning

You make all things and all beings different from one another without fail, and yet You Yourself remain unchanged; You are a form of radiant knowledge, a flood of countless glories. Our friends coaxed us, saying, 'Come and play,' and so we came. If You now corner us and wear us down, what will those who dislike us not say?

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yāvaiyum yāvarum
all things and all beings
pētiyātatu
that which itself does not change
kaṇakku il kīrtti veḷḷak
a flood of countless glories
katir ñāṉa mūrttiyiṉāy
You whose form is radiant knowledge
em tōḻimār
our girl friends
ukavātavarē
those who do not like us
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.9 · verse 3362 of the four thousand

ukavaiyāl neñcam uḷ uruki uṉ tāmaraittaṭam kaṇ viḻikaḷiṉaka valaip paṭuppāṉ aḻittāy uṉ tiruvaṭiyāltakavu ceytilai eṅkaḷ ciṟṟilum yām aṭuciṟu cōṟum kaṇṭu niṉmuka oḷi tikaḻa muṟuval ceytu niṉṟilaiyē

Meaning

Gleefully, so that our hearts would melt within and we would be caught in the net of Your great lotus eyes, You trampled our play with Your sacred feet. You showed us no kindness. You did not stand and look at our little sand houses and the little rice we cooked, smiling, with Your face aglow.

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neñcam uḷ uruki
our hearts melting within
aka valaip paṭuppāṉ
to catch us in Your net
aḻittāy uṉ tiruvaṭiyāl
You destroyed it with Your sacred feet
takavu ceytilai
You showed no kindness
ciṟṟilum
our little sand houses
ciṟu cōṟum
the little rice we cooked in play
muṟuval ceytu
smiling
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.10 · verse 3363 of the four thousand

niṉṟu ilaṅku muṭiyiṉāy irupattōr kālaracu kaḷaikaṭṭaveṉṟi nīḷ maḻuvā viyaṉ ñālam muṉ paṭaittāyiṉṟu iv āyar kulattai vīṭu uyyat tōṉṟiyakarumāṇikkac cuṭarniṉtaṉṉāl nalivē paṭuvōm eṉṟum āycciyōmē

Meaning

O You with the shining crown, who with the long victorious axe weeded out the kings twenty-one times; who long ago created the wide world! O dark ruby flame, born today so that this cowherd clan might be saved, we cowherd girls are ever fated only to suffer at Your hands.

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niṉṟu ilaṅku muṭiyiṉāy
You with the crown that stands shining
irupattōr kāl
twenty-one times
veṉṟi nīḷ maḻuvā
O You with the long victorious axe, as Parasurama
āyar kulattai vīṭu uyyat
so that the cowherd clan may be saved
karumāṇikkac cuṭar
dark ruby flame
nalivē paṭuvōm
we only suffer
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Tiruvaymozhi 6.2.11 · verse 3364 of the four thousand

āycci ākiya aṉṉaiyāl aṉṟu veṇṇeyvārttaiyuḷ cīṟṟa muṇṭu aḻukūtta appaṉ taṉṉai kurukūrc caṭakōpaṉēttiya tamiḻ mālai āyirattuḷ ivaiyum ōr pattuicai yoṭumnāttaṉṉāl navila uraippārkku illai nalkuravē

Meaning

Once, over the matter of the butter, the cowherd woman who was His mother grew angry, and He took her anger and wept: He is the Dancer, our Father. Satakopan of Kurugur praised Him in a Tamil garland of a thousand. Those who can recite these ten with music on their tongues will never know poverty.

Word by word

āycci ākiya aṉṉaiyāl
by His mother, the cowherd woman, Yashoda
veṇṇey vārttaiyuḷ
in the matter of the butter
cīṟṟa muṇṭu
taking her anger
kūtta appaṉ
the Dancer, our Father
tamiḻ mālai
garland of Tamil verse
nalkuravē
poverty
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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.