O revered mothers! He, in His infinite compassion, has chosen to dwell at Śrīraṅgam, manifesting as my most cherished ambrosia. Adorned with resplendent celestial locks, His divine lips exude grace, His alluring eyes embody divine beauty, and His form, perfected by the sacred lotus at His divine navel, radiates splendor. He, my sovereign, Azhagiya Maṇavāḷar, has transformed my steadfast bangles into those that might slip away, illustrating the profound and mystical nature of His divine play.