O cuckoo birds that reside in the vast gardens! O majestic peacocks! O exquisite karuvilai flowers, wild creepers adorned with dark blue blossoms! O fresh barberries! O kayā flowers, resplendent in hue and fragrance! O you five, each akin to a captivating criminal! Why do you all bear the enchanting complexion of Thirumālirunjolai Azhagar? Is it, perchance, to torment me with such divine resemblance?