O swarm of beetles, settled upon the blossoms that mirror the splendid form of Azhagar Emperumān, whose visage resembles a dark cloud and whose reddish eyes echo the beauty of a resplendent lotus flower, and who stands mercifully in Thirumālirunjolai, enveloped by orchards adorned with blooming flowers! O charming streams that flow in close embrace! O reddish lotus flowers nestled within these streams! Pray, reveal unto me a sanctuary.