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Periya Tirumadal 41-50

Pasurams 41-50 · 10 pasurams

Periya Tirumadal 41 · verse 2753 of the four thousand

iṉ nilāviṉ katirum eṉ taṉakkē veytu ākumtaṉṉuṭaiya taṉmai tavira tāṉ eṉkolō?teṉṉaṉ potiyil ceḻum cantiṉ tātu aḷaintumaṉ iv ulakai maṉam kaḷippa vantu iyaṅkum

Meaning

sweet moonbeams, shed by the moon, grow hot, and for me alone. What has made them give up their own nature? The sweet, gentle young southern breeze, which comes stirring the pollen of the rich sandal trees on the Pandya's Pothigai hill and moves about delighting the hearts of this world,

Word by word

iṉ nilāviṉ katirum
the rays of sweet moonlight
veytu ākum
become hot
taṉmai tavira
giving up their nature
potiyil
Pothigai, the Pandya's hill
cantiṉ tātu aḷaintu
stirring the sandal's pollen
maṉam kaḷippa
delighting hearts
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Periya Tirumadal 42 · verse 2754 of the four thousand

iṉ iḷam pūn teṉṟalum vīcum eri eṉakkēmuṉṉiya peṇṇaimēl muḷ muḷarik kūṭṭakattupiṉṉum av aṉṟil peṭai vāyc ciṟu kuralumeṉṉuṭaiya neñcukku ōr īr vāḷām eṉ ceykēṉ?

Meaning

it too blows fire, and only at me. And in a nest of thorny twigs on the palmyra, the soft little cry of the female anril bird, clinging close to her mate, becomes a saw-blade cutting through my heart. What shall I do?

Word by word

eri eṉakkē
fire, for me alone
peṇṇaimēl
on the palmyra
muḷ muḷarik kūṭṭakattu
in a nest of thorny twigs
aṉṟil peṭai
the female anril bird
īr vāḷām
becomes a cutting saw
eṉ ceykēṉ
what shall I do?
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Periya Tirumadal 43 · verse 2755 of the four thousand

kal navil tōḷ kāmaṉ karuppuc cilai vaḷaiyakol navilum pūṅ kaṇaikaḷ kōttu pota aṇaintutaṉṉuṭaiya tōḷ kaḻiya vāṅki tamiyēṉmēleṉṉuṭaiya neñcē ilakkāka eykiṉṟāṉ

Meaning

Kama, with shoulders strong as rock, bends his sugarcane bow, fits to it his killing flower-arrows all together, draws them back past his shoulder, and shoots at me, alone as I am, with my own heart as his target.

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kāmaṉ
Kama, the god of love
karuppuc cilai
sugarcane bow
pūṅ kaṇaikaḷ
flower arrows
tōḷ kaḻiya vāṅki
drawing back past his shoulder
tamiyēṉmēl
at me, all alone
ilakkāka
as the target
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Periya Tirumadal 44 · verse 2756 of the four thousand

piṉ itaṉaik kāppīr tām illaiyē pētaiyēṉkal navilum kāṭṭakattu ōr vallik kaṭi malariṉnal naṟu vācam maṟṟu ārāṉum eytāmēmaṉṉum vaṟu nilattu vāḷāṅku ukuttatu pōl

Meaning

There is no one at all to guard me from this; how foolish I am! Like the sweet fragrance of a creeper's fragrant flower in a stony forest, which no one ever comes to enjoy and which is simply spilled in vain upon barren ground,

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kāppīr tām illaiyē
there is no one to guard me
pētaiyēṉ
foolish one that I am
kāṭṭakattu
in the forest
kaṭi malariṉ
of a fragrant flower
vaṟu nilattu
on barren ground
vāḷāṅku ukuttatu pōl
like something spilled in vain
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Periya Tirumadal 45 · verse 2757 of the four thousand

eṉṉuṭaiya peṇmaiyum eṉ nalaṉum eṉ mulaiyummaṉṉum malar maṅkai maintaṉ kaṇapurattupoṉmalai pōl niṉṟavaṉ taṉ poṉ akalam tōyāvēleṉ ivaitāṉ vāḷā? eṉakkē poṟai āki

Meaning

so are my womanhood, my beauty and my breasts: if they cannot touch the golden chest of Him who stands like a golden mountain at Kanapuram, the beloved of the Lady of the lotus, what use are they? They have become only a burden to me,

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peṇmaiyum
my womanhood
eṉ nalaṉum
my beauty
malar maṅkai maintaṉ
beloved of Lakshmi, the Lady of the lotus
kaṇapurattu
at Thirukkannapuram
poṉ akalam tōyāvēl
if they do not touch His golden chest
poṟai āki
becoming a burden
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Periya Tirumadal 46 · verse 2758 of the four thousand

muṉ iruntu mūkkiṉṟu mūvāmaik kāppatu ōrmaṉṉum maruntu aṟivīr illaiyē? māl viṭaiyiṉtuṉṉu piṭar eruttut tūkkuṇṭu vaṉ toṭarālkaṉṉiyar kaṇ miḷirak kaṭṭuṇṭu mālaivāyt

Meaning

and here before my eyes they are growing old. Do you know of no sure remedy to keep them from fading? And then the great bull, a bell hung from the thick nape of its neck, tied fast with a strong chain while the maidens' eyes flash at it; in the evening

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mūvāmaik kāppatu
keeping them from growing old
maruntu aṟivīr illaiyē
do you know of no remedy?
māl viṭaiyiṉ
of the great bull
piṭar eruttut
the nape of the neck
vaṉ toṭarāl
with a strong chain
mālaivāyt
in the evening
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Periya Tirumadal 47 · verse 2759 of the four thousand

taṉṉuṭaiya nā oḻiyātu āṭum taṉi maṇiyiṉiṉ icai ōcaiyum vantu eṉ cevi taṉakkēkol navilum eḵkil koṭitu āy neṭitu ākumeṉ itaṉaik kākkumā? collīr itu viḷaitta

Meaning

its single bell, whose tongue never rests, swings and rings; and its sweet sound comes to my ears crueler than a killing blade of steel, and goes on and on. How can I guard myself against this? Tell me! He who has brought this upon me

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nā oḻiyātu
its tongue never resting
taṉi maṇiyiṉ
of the single bell
eṉ cevi taṉakkē
to my ears alone
eḵkil koṭitu āy
crueler than steel
neṭitu ākum
goes on and on
itu viḷaitta
who brought this about
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Periya Tirumadal 48 · verse 2760 of the four thousand

maṉṉaṉ naṟum tuḻāy vāḻ mārpaṉ mā matikōḷmuṉṉam viṭutta mukil vaṇṇaṉ kāyāviṉciṉṉa naṟum pūn tikaḻ vaṇṇaṉ vaṇṇam pōlaṉṉa kaṭalai malai iṭṭu aṇai kaṭṭi

Meaning

is the King whose chest bears fragrant tulasi; the cloud-hued One who long ago set the great moon free from what had seized it; He whose colour shines like the small fragrant kaya flower; who built a causeway of mountains across that ocean, which is like His own colour,

Word by word

naṟum tuḻāy vāḻ mārpaṉ
whose chest bears fragrant tulasi
mā matikōḷ
the great moon's seizure, its affliction
mukil vaṇṇaṉ
the cloud-hued One
kāyāviṉ
of the kaya, a small dark-blue flower
malai iṭṭu aṇai kaṭṭi
building a causeway with mountains
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Periya Tirumadal 49 · verse 2761 of the four thousand

maṉṉaṉ irāvaṇaṉai mā maṇṭu vem camattuppoṉ muṭikaḷ pattum puraḷa caram turantuteṉ ulakam ēṟṟuvitta cēvakaṉai āyirak kaṇmaṉṉavaṉ vāṉamum vāṉavar tam poṉ ulakum

Meaning

and in the fierce, crowded battle loosed His arrows until all ten golden crowns of King Ravana rolled on the ground, the warrior who sent him up to the southern world of death. And the heaven of the thousand-eyed king and the golden world of the gods

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mā maṇṭu vem camattup
in the fierce, crowded battle
poṉ muṭikaḷ pattum
all ten golden crowns
caram turantu
loosing arrows
teṉ ulakam ēṟṟuvitta
sent to the southern world, Yama's realm
cēvakaṉai
the warrior
āyirak kaṇ maṉṉavaṉ
the thousand-eyed king, Indra
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Periya Tirumadal 50 · verse 2762 of the four thousand

taṉṉuṭaiya tōḷ valiyāl kaikkoṇṭa tāṉavaṉaipiṉ ōr ari uruvam āki eri viḻittukol navilum vem camattuk kollātē vallāḷaṉmaṉṉu maṇik kuñci paṟṟi vara īrttu

Meaning

the demon had seized by the strength of his own arms; then, becoming a lion, His eyes blazing fire, in that fierce and killing battle, not slaying him at once, He caught that mighty one by his gem-adorned tuft of hair, dragged him close,

Word by word

tōḷ valiyāl
by the strength of his arms
tāṉavaṉai
the demon, Hiranya
ari uruvam āki
becoming a lion, Narasimha
eri viḻittu
with eyes blazing fire
kollātē
without slaying him at once
maṇik kuñci paṟṟi
seizing his gem-adorned tuft of hair
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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.