741 ## aṅkaṇ nĕṭu matil̤ puṭai cūzh ayotti ĕṉṉum * aṇi nakarattu ulaku aṉaittum vil̤akkum coti *
vĕṅkatiroṉ kulattukku or vil̤akkāyt toṉṟi * viṇ muzhutum uyak kŏṇṭa vīraṉ taṉṉai **
cĕṅkaṇ nĕṭuṅkaru mukilai irāmaṉ taṉṉait * tillai nakart tiruccitrakūṭan taṉṉul̤ *
ĕṅkal̤ taṉi mutalvaṉai ĕmpĕrumāṉ taṉṉai * ĕṉṟu kŏlo kaṇ kul̤irak kāṇum nāl̤e (1)
Simple Translation
741. Rāma, tall, with beautiful eyes,
colored like a dark cloud,
our dear king, our lord,
the light that illuminates the whole world,
stays in beautiful Ayodhya surrounded by high walls.
Born in the dynasty of the sun,
he brightens that royal line, and he conquered the whole sky
and is the god of Thiruchitrakudam in Thillai.
When will the day come
when I see him joyfully with my eyes?