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Tirumalai 11-20

Pasurams 11-20 · 10 pasurams

Tirumalai 11 · verse 882 of the four thousand

oru villāl ōṅku munnīraṭaittu ulakaṅkaḷ uyyacceruvilē arakkarkōṉaicceṟṟa nam cēvakaṉārmaruviya periya kōyilmatil-tiruvaraṅkam eṉṉākaruvilē tiru ilātīrkālattaik kaḻikkiṉṟīrē

Meaning

With a single bow He dammed the vast surging ocean, and so that the worlds might live, He destroyed the king of the rakshasas in battle: our valiant Lord. He has come to rest in the Great Temple, Srirangam of the tall walls. Yet you, who were born without good fortune, never once say "Srirangam", and simply let your time run out!

Word by word

oru villāl
with a single bow
ōṅku munnīr aṭaittu
damming the great surging ocean
arakkarkōṉaic
the king of the rakshasas, Ravana
nam cēvakaṉār
our valiant hero
periya kōyil
the Great Temple, Srirangam
karuvilē tiru ilātīr
you who lacked good fortune from the womb
kālattaik kaḻikkiṉṟīrē
you waste away your time
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Tirumalai 12 · verse 883 of the four thousand

namaṉum muṟkalaṉum pēcanarakil niṉṟārkaḷ kēṭkanarakamē cuvarkkam ākumnāmaṅkaḷ uṭaiyaṉ nampiavaṉatu ūr araṅkam eṉṉātuayarttu vīḻntu aḷiya māntarkavalaiyuḷ paṭukiṉṟār eṉṟuataṉukkē kavalkiṉṟēṉē

Meaning

When Yama spoke with Mudgala and those standing in hell heard it, hell itself became heaven: such are the names our Lord bears. Yet people forget to say "His town is Srirangam", and fall and sink in sorrow, poor souls. It is for this alone that I grieve.

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namaṉum muṟkalaṉum pēca
as Yama and the sage Mudgala spoke
narakil niṉṟārkaḷ kēṭka
as those in hell heard
narakamē cuvarkkam ākum
hell itself becomes heaven
nāmaṅkaḷ uṭaiyaṉ nampi
our perfect Lord who has such names
ayarttu vīḻntu
forgetting and falling
aḷiya māntar
pitiable people
ataṉukkē kavalkiṉṟēṉē
for that alone I grieve
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Tirumalai 13 · verse 884 of the four thousand

eṟiyum nīr veṟikoḷ vēlaimānilattu uyirkaḷ ellāmveṟikoḷ pūntuḷava mālaiviṇṇavarkōṉai ēttaaṟivu ilā maṉicar ellāmaraṅkam eṉṟu aḻaipparākilpoṟiyil vāḻ narakam ellāmpul eḻuntu oḻiyum aṉṟē

Meaning

If all the living beings of this great earth, ringed by the fragrant sea with its tossing waves, would praise the Lord of the heavenly ones, who wears a fragrant garland of tulasi flowers; if even people without understanding would only call out "Srirangam", then all the hells would be overgrown with grass and come to an end.

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eṟiyum nīr veṟikoḷ vēlai
the fragrant sea with its tossing waters
mānilattu uyirkaḷ ellām
all beings of the great earth
veṟikoḷ pūntuḷava mālai
a fragrant garland of tulasi flowers
viṇṇavarkōṉai
the Lord of the heavenly ones
araṅkam eṉṟu aḻaipparākil
if they would call out "Arangam"
pul eḻuntu oḻiyum
would be overgrown with grass and cease
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Tirumalai 14 · verse 885 of the four thousand

vaṇṭiṉam muralum cōlaimayiliṉam ālum cōlaikoṇṭal mītu aṇavum cōlaikuyiliṉam kūvum cōlaiaṇṭarkōṉ amarum cōlaiaṇi tiruvaraṅkam eṉṉāmiṇṭarpāyntu uṇṇumcōṟṟaivilakki nāykku iṭumiṉ nīrē

Meaning

Groves where swarms of bees hum, groves where flocks of peacocks dance, groves where the clouds come to rest above, groves where flocks of cuckoos call, groves where the Lord of the heavenly ones gladly dwells: lovely Srirangam! Those stubborn ones who will not say its name, snatch away the food they rush to gobble, and throw it to the dogs!

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vaṇṭiṉam muralum cōlai
groves where swarms of bees hum
mayiliṉam ālum
where flocks of peacocks dance
koṇṭal mītu aṇavum
where clouds touch from above
kuyiliṉam kūvum
where flocks of cuckoos call
aṇṭarkōṉ amarum cōlai
groves where the Lord of the heavenly ones dwells
miṇṭar
the stubborn, insolent ones
vilakki nāykku iṭumiṉ
take it away and give it to the dogs
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Tirumalai 15 · verse 886 of the four thousand

meyyarkkē meyyaṉ ākumviti ilā eṉṉaip pōlappoyyarkkē poyyaṉ ākumpuṭkoṭi uṭaiya kōmāṉuyyappōm uṇarviṉārkaṭkuoruvaṉ eṉṟu uṇarnta piṉṉaiaiyappāṭu aṟuttut tōṉṟumaḻakaṉ ūr araṅkam aṉṟē

Meaning

To the true He is true; to the false, like luckless me, He stays false and hidden: the King whose banner bears the bird Garuda. For those who have the understanding that leads to being saved, once they know that He is the One, He cuts away every doubt and shows Himself clearly. The town of that Beautiful One is Srirangam, is it not?

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meyyarkkē meyyaṉ ākum
true to those who are true
viti ilā eṉṉaip pōlap
like me, without good fortune
poyyarkkē poyyaṉ ākum
false, hidden, to the false
puṭkoṭi uṭaiya kōmāṉ
the King whose banner bears Garuda
aiyappāṭu aṟuttut tōṉṟum
appearing clearly, cutting away doubt
aḻakaṉ ūr araṅkam aṉṟē
the Beautiful One's town is Srirangam
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Tirumalai 16 · verse 887 of the four thousand

cūtaṉāyk kaḷvaṉākittūrttarōṭu icainta kālammātarār kayaṟkaṇ eṉṉumvalaiyuḷ paṭṭu aḻuntuvēṉaippōtarē eṉṟu collippuntiyuḷ pukuntu taṉpālātaram peruka vaittaaḻakaṉ ūr araṅkam aṉṟē

Meaning

When I was a cheat and a thief, keeping company with rogues, caught and sinking in the net called women's fish-shaped eyes, He said "Come here!", entered my mind, and made love for Him swell within me. The town of that Beautiful One is Srirangam, is it not?

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cūtaṉāyk kaḷvaṉākit
a cheat and a thief
tūrttarōṭu icainta kālam
when I kept company with rogues
kayaṟkaṇ eṉṉum
called fish-shaped eyes
valaiyuḷ paṭṭu aḻuntuvēṉaip
me, caught in the net and sinking
pōtarē
come here!
puntiyuḷ pukuntu
entering my mind
ātaram peruka vaitta
who made love for Him swell
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Tirumalai 17 · verse 888 of the four thousand

virumpi niṉṟu ētta māṭṭēṉviti ilēṉ mati oṉṟu illaiirumpupōl valiya neñcamiṟai-iṟai urukum vaṇṇamcurumpu amar cōlai cūḻntaaraṅka mā kōyil koṇṭakarumpiṉaik kaṇṭu koṇṭu eṉkaṇṇiṉai kaḷikkumāṟē

Meaning

I do not stand and praise Him with longing; I have no good fortune and not a scrap of understanding. Yet, so that my heart, hard as iron, melts little by little, I have seen the Sugarcane who has taken the great temple of Srirangam for His own, ringed by groves where the bees settle. How my eyes rejoice!

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virumpi niṉṟu ētta māṭṭēṉ
I do not stand and praise with longing
mati oṉṟu illai
not a scrap of understanding
irumpupōl valiya neñcam
a heart hard as iron
iṟai-iṟai urukum
melting little by little
curumpu amar cōlai
groves where bees settle
karumpiṉaik
the Sugarcane, the sweet Lord
kaṇṇiṉai kaḷikkumāṟē
how my two eyes rejoice
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Tirumalai 18 · verse 889 of the four thousand

iṉi tirait tivalai mōtaeṟiyum taṇ paravai mītētaṉi kiṭantu aracu ceyyumtāmaraikkaṇṇaṉ emmāṉkaṉi iruntaṉaiya cevvāykkaṇṇaṉaik kaṇṭa kaṇkaḷpaṉi-arumpu utirumālōeṉ ceykēṉ pāviyēṉē?

Meaning

On the cool waters, where the spray of the waves gently beats and tosses, He lies alone and reigns: the lotus-eyed one, my Lord, Krishna, whose red lips are like a ripe fruit. My eyes that have seen Him shed tears like falling buds of dew. What shall I do, sinner that I am?

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tirait tivalai mōta
as the spray of the waves beats
taṇ paravai mītē
upon the cool waters
taṉi kiṭantu aracu ceyyum
lying alone, He reigns
tāmaraikkaṇṇaṉ
the lotus-eyed Lord
kaṉi iruntaṉaiya cevvāyk
red lips like a ripe fruit
paṉi-arumpu utirumālō
tears fall like buds of dew
pāviyēṉē
I, the sinner
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Tirumalai 19 · verse 890 of the four thousand

kuṭaticai muṭiyai vaittukkuṇaticai pātam nīṭṭivaṭaticai piṉpu kāṭṭitteṉticai ilaṅkai nōkkikkaṭal-niṟak kaṭavuḷ entaiaravaṇait tuyilumā kaṇṭuuṭal eṉakku urukumālōeṉ ceykēṉ ulakattīrē?

Meaning

His crown laid to the west, His feet stretched to the east, His back turned to the north, His face towards Lanka in the south: seeing my Father, the God the colour of the sea, asleep on the serpent bed, my body melts. What shall I do, O people of the world?

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kuṭaticai muṭiyai vaittuk
His crown laid to the west
kuṇaticai pātam nīṭṭi
His feet stretched to the east
vaṭaticai piṉpu kāṭṭit
His back to the north
teṉticai ilaṅkai nōkkik
facing Lanka in the south
kaṭal-niṟak kaṭavuḷ
the God the colour of the sea
aravaṇait tuyilumā
how He sleeps on the serpent bed
uṭal eṉakku urukumālō
my body melts
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Tirumalai 20 · verse 891 of the four thousand

pāyum nīr araṅkan taṉṉuḷpāmpu-aṇaip paḷḷikoṇṭamāyaṉār tiru naṉ mārvummarakata-uruvum tōḷumtūya tāmaraik kaṇkaḷumtuvar-itaḻp pavaḷa-vāyumāya cīr muṭiyum tēcumaṭiyarōrkku akalal āmē?

Meaning

The wondrous Lord lies on the serpent bed in Srirangam, with its flowing waters. His holy, lovely chest, His emerald form, His shoulders, His pure lotus eyes, His coral mouth with its red lips, His glorious crown and His radiance: can His devotees ever bear to leave them?

Word by word

pāyum nīr araṅkan taṉṉuḷ
in Srirangam of flowing waters
pāmpu-aṇaip paḷḷikoṇṭa
resting on the serpent bed
māyaṉār
the wondrous Lord
marakata-uruvum
His emerald form
tuvar-itaḻp pavaḷa-vāyum
His coral mouth with red lips
āya cīr muṭiyum tēcum
His glorious crown and radiance
aṭiyarōrkku akalal āmē
can devotees ever leave Him?
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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.