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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3

Pathu 3 · Decad 3.3 · 10 pasurams

Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.1 · verse 244 of the four thousand

cīlaik kutampai orukātu orukātucenniṟa mēṟ tōṉṟippūkōlap paṇaik kaccum kūṟai- uṭaiyumkuḷir muttiṉ kōṭālamumkālip piṉṉē varukiṉṟa kaṭalvaṇṇaṉvēṭattai vantu kāṇīrñālattup puttiraṉaip peṟṟār naṅkaimīrnāṉē maṟṟu ārum illai

Meaning

(Yashoda speaks.) A little cloth roll in one ear, and in the other a red glory-lily set on top; a lovely sash about the waist, a fine garment, and a cool necklace of pearls: come and see the dress of the One coloured like the sea, as He comes walking behind the cattle! O ladies, of all the women in this world who have borne a son, I alone have truly borne one; there is no one else.

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cīlaik kutampai
an ear-ornament of rolled cloth
cenniṟa mēṟ tōṉṟippū
a red glory-lily worn on top
kōlap paṇaik kaccum
a beautiful waist-sash
kuḷir muttiṉ kōṭālamum
a cool necklace of pearls
kālip piṉṉē
behind the cattle
kaṭalvaṇṇaṉ
the One coloured like the sea
nāṉē maṟṟu ārum illai
I alone, and no one else
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.2 · verse 245 of the four thousand

kaṉṉi naṉ mā matil cūḻtaru pūmpoḻiṟkāvirit teṉṉaraṅkammaṉṉiya cīr matucūtaṉā kēcavāpāviyēṉ vāḻvu ukantuuṉṉai iḷaṅkaṉṟu mēykkac ciṟukālēūṭṭi oruppaṭuttēṉeṉṉiṉ maṉam valiyāḷ oru peṇ illaieṉkuṭṭaṉē muttam tā

Meaning

O Madhusudana, O Kesava, whose glory abides in southern Srirangam on the Kaveri, ringed by fine great walls no enemy has ever breached and by flowering groves! Wretch that I am, caring only for our household's comfort, I fed You early in the morning and sent You off to graze the young calves. There is no woman with a harder heart than mine. My little one, come, give me a kiss.

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kaṉṉi naṉ mā matil
fine great walls, never breached, as if untouched
kāvirit teṉṉaraṅkam
southern Srirangam on the Kaveri
matucūtaṉā kēcavā
O Madhusudana, slayer of Madhu; O Kesava, of lovely locks
pāviyēṉ
I, the sinful one
ciṟukālē
early in the morning
eṉṉiṉ maṉam valiyāḷ
a woman harder of heart than I
eṉkuṭṭaṉē muttam tā
my little one, give me a kiss
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.3 · verse 246 of the four thousand

kāṭukaḷ ūṭu pōyk kaṉṟukaḷ mēyttumaṟiyōṭik kārkkōṭaṟpūccūṭi varukiṉṟa tāmōtarā kaṟṟuttūḷi kāṇ uṉ uṭampupēṭai mayiṟ cāyaṟ piṉṉai maṇāḷānīrāṭṭu amaittu vaittēṉāṭi amutucey appaṉum uṇṭilaṉuṉṉōṭu uṭaṉē uṇpāṉ

Meaning

You went through the forests grazing the calves, ran about, and came home wearing the glory-lilies of the rainy season, O Damodara. Look, Your body is covered with the dust raised by the calves! O Bridegroom of Nappinnai, whose grace is like a peahen's, I have made the water ready for Your bath. Bathe, and then eat. Your father has not eaten yet either; he will eat together with You.

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kāṭukaḷ ūṭu pōy
going through the forests
kārkkōṭaṟpūc
glory-lilies of the rainy season
tāmōtarā
O Damodara, once bound with a rope at the waist
kaṟṟut tūḷi
dust raised by the calves
pēṭai mayiṟ cāyaṟ piṉṉai maṇāḷā
Bridegroom of Nappinnai, graceful as a peahen
nīrāṭṭu amaittu vaittēṉ
I have made Your bath ready
appaṉum uṇṭilaṉ
Your father has not eaten either
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.4 · verse 247 of the four thousand

kaṭi ār poḻil aṇi vēṅkaṭavā karumpōrēṟē nī ukakkumkuṭaiyum ceruppum kuḻalum taruvikkakkoḷḷātē pōṉāy mālēkaṭiya veṅ kāṉiṭaik kaṉṟiṉ piṉ pōṉaciṟukkuṭṭac ceṅ kamala-aṭiyum vetumpi uṉkaṇkaḷ civantāyacaintiṭṭāy nī empirāṉ

Meaning

O Lord of Thiruvenkatam, beautiful with fragrant groves, O dark young bull ready for battle! I had the umbrella, the sandals and the flute You love brought for You, but You went off without taking them, my dear one. You followed the calves into the harsh, burning forest, and Your little red lotus feet were scorched, Your eyes grew red, and You are worn out, my Lord.

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kaṭi ār poḻil aṇi vēṅkaṭavā
Lord of Thiruvenkatam, lovely with fragrant groves
karum pōrēṟē
O dark bull eager for battle
kuṭaiyum ceruppum kuḻalum
umbrella, sandals and flute
mālē
O dear one, Mal
kaṭiya veṅ kāṉiṭaik
in the harsh, burning forest
ceṅ kamala- aṭiyum vetumpi
Your red lotus feet scorched
acaintiṭṭāy
You are weary
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.5 · verse 248 of the four thousand

paṟṟār naṭuṅka muṉ pāñcacaṉṉiyattaivāyvaitta pōrēṟē eṉciṟṟāyar ciṅkamē cītai maṇāḷāciṟukkuṭṭac ceṅkaṇ mālēciṟṟāṭaiyum ciṟuppattiramum ivaikaṭṭiliṉ mēl vaittup pōykaṟṟāyarōṭu nī kaṉṟukaḷ mēyttukkalantu uṭaṉ vantāy pōlum

Meaning

O battle-bull who once set the Panchajanya conch to Your lips so that Your enemies trembled! My lion among the little cowherds! Bridegroom of Sita! My little dark one with red eyes! It seems You left Your little garment and Your little knife lying on the cot, went off with the cowherds who know the calves, grazed the calves among them, and came back home along with them.

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paṟṟār naṭuṅka
so that enemies trembled
pāñcacaṉṉiyattai
the Panchajanya, the Lord's conch
ciṟṟāyar ciṅkamē
O lion among the little cowherds
cītai maṇāḷā
Bridegroom of Sita
ciṟṟāṭaiyum ciṟuppattiramum
the little garment and the little knife
kaṭṭiliṉ mēl vaittup pōy
leaving them on the cot
kalantu uṭaṉ vantāy pōlum
it seems You came back with them
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.6 · verse 249 of the four thousand

añcuṭar āḻi uṉ kaiyakattu ēntumaḻakā nī poykai pukkunañcu umiḻ nākattiṉōṭu piṇaṅkavumnāṉ uyir vāḻntiruntēṉeṉ ceyya eṉṉai vayiṟu maṟukkiṉāy?ētum ōr accam illaikañcaṉ maṉattukku ukappaṉavē ceytāykāyāmpū vaṇṇam koṇṭāy

Meaning

O beautiful One who holds the lovely radiant discus in Your hand! You plunged into the pond and wrestled with the serpent that spat poison, and yet I lived through it. Why did You torment me so, churning my very womb? You have no fear of anything at all. You did just what would have pleased Kamsa's heart, You who have taken on the colour of the kaya flower.

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añcuṭar āḻi
the lovely radiant discus
poykai pukku
entering the pond
nañcu umiḻ nākattiṉōṭu
with the poison-spitting serpent, Kaliya
vayiṟu maṟukkiṉāy
You churned my womb, tormented me
ētum ōr accam illai
no fear of anything
kañcaṉ maṉattukku ukappaṉavē
just what would please Kamsa's heart
kāyāmpū vaṇṇam
the dark blue colour of the kaya flower
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.7 · verse 250 of the four thousand

paṉṟiyum āmaiyum mīṉamum ākiyapāṟkaṭal vaṇṇā uṉmēlkaṉṟiṉ uruvāki mēypulattē vantakaḷḷa acurar tammaicceṉṟu piṭittuc ciṟukkaikaḷālēviḷaṅkāy eṟintāy pōlumeṉṟum eṉpiḷḷaikkut tīmaikaḷ ceyvārkaḷaṅṅaṉam āvarkaḷē

Meaning

O You whose colour is that of the ocean of milk, who became the Boar, the Tortoise and the Fish! When a deceitful demon came against You in the grazing field in the shape of a calf, it seems You went and seized him with Your little hands and flung him at the wood-apple tree. Whoever ever does harm to my child will meet just such an end.

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paṉṟiyum āmaiyum mīṉamum
the Boar, the Tortoise and the Fish
pāṟkaṭal vaṇṇā
O You coloured like the ocean of milk
kaṉṟiṉ uruvāki
taking the form of a calf
kaḷḷa acurar
the deceitful demon
ciṟukkaikaḷālē
with Your little hands
viḷaṅkāy eṟintāy
You flung him at the wood-apple
aṅṅaṉam āvarkaḷē
they will end the same way
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.8 · verse 251 of the four thousand

kēṭṭu aṟiyātaṉa kēṭkiṉṟēṉ kēcavākōvalar intiraṟkukkāṭṭiya cōṟum kaṟiyum tayirumkalantu uṭaṉ uṇṭāy pōlumūṭṭa mutal ilēṉ uṉtaṉṉaik koṇṭuorupōtum eṉakku arituvāṭṭam ilāp pukaḻ vācutēvā uṉṉaiañcuvaṉ iṉṟu toṭṭum

Meaning

I am hearing things never heard before, Kesava! It seems You mixed together and ate up all the rice, the curries and the curd that the cowherds had set out for Indra. I have nothing in store to feed You; managing You is always too much for me. O Vasudeva, whose fame never fades, from this day on I am afraid of You.

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kēṭṭu aṟiyātaṉa
things never heard of before
kōvalar intiraṟkuk
the cowherds, for Indra
cōṟum kaṟiyum tayirum
rice, curries and curd
kalantu uṭaṉ uṇṭāy
You mixed it all and ate it at once
ūṭṭa mutal ilēṉ
I have no store to feed You
vāṭṭam ilāp pukaḻ
fame that never fades
añcuvaṉ iṉṟu toṭṭum
from today I fear You
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.9 · verse 252 of the four thousand

tiṇ ār veṇcaṅku uṭaiyāy tirunāḷ tiruvōṇam iṉṟu eḻu nāḷ muṉpaṇnēr moḻiyāraik kūvi muḷai aṭṭippallāṇṭu kūṟuvittēṉkaṇṇālam ceyyak kaṟiyum kalattatuariciyum ākki vaittēṉkaṇṇā nī nāḷaittoṭṭuk kaṉṟiṉ piṉ pōkēlkōlam ceytu iṅkē iru

Meaning

O You who hold the strong white conch! Your holy day, Thiruvonam, is seven days from today. I have called the women whose voices are sweet as music, set the sprouting seeds in pots, and had them sing 'Pallandu', long may You live. For the festive ceremony I have made the vegetables ready and the rice in its vessels. Kanna, from tomorrow do not go behind the calves; let me dress You up, and stay here at home.

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tiṇ ār veṇcaṅku
the strong white conch
tirunāḷ tiru vōṇam
the holy day of Thiruvonam
paṇnēr moḻiyāraik kūvi
calling women whose speech is like music
muḷai aṭṭip
setting the sprouting seeds, an auspicious rite
pallāṇṭu kūṟuvittēṉ
had them sing 'long may He live'
kaṇṇālam ceyyak
for the festive ceremony
kōlam ceytu iṅkē iru
be dressed up and stay here
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Periyalwar Tirumozhi 3.3.10 · verse 253 of the four thousand

puṟṟaravu alkul acōtai nal āycci taṉputtiraṉ kōvintaṉaikkaṟṟiṉam mēyttu varak kaṇṭu ukantu avaḷkaṟpitta māṟṟam ellāmceṟṟam ilātavar vāḻtaru teṉputuvai viṭṭucittaṉ colkaṟṟu ivai pāṭa vallār kaṭalvaṇṇaṉkaḻaliṇai kāṇparkaḷē

Meaning

Yashoda, the good cowherd woman, delighted to see her son Govinda come home from grazing the herds of calves, and spoke all these loving words to Him. Vittuchittan, Periyalwar, of southern Puduvai where people free of malice live, has set them down. Those who learn these words and can sing them will see the twin feet of the Lord who is coloured like the sea.

Word by word

acōtai nal āycci
Yashoda, the good cowherd woman
puttiraṉ kōvintaṉaik
her son Govinda
kaṟpitta māṟṟam ellām
all the words she spoke
ceṟṟam ilātavar
people free of malice
teṉputu vai viṭṭucittaṉ
Vishnuchitta of southern Puduvai, Srivilliputhur
kaḻaliṇai kāṇparkaḷē
will see His twin feet
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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.