As the eyes exude tears that crowd together as [their] bodies bristle,
pining, standing exhausted, growing weary, performing a worship dance,
rising, dancing, singing, bowing [and] becoming the servants of
my Father, [my] Lord, Raṅga,
they who are solely mad on Him are not madmen,
[it is] the others who are complete madmen.
অৱতারিকৈ - ஒன்பதாம் பாட்டு.