1878. Run and come happily as fragrant flowers
fall from your beautiful hair
and put your mouth on my breasts,
hold them and drink milk.
O Nambi, son of Nandan,
you are my nectar and I enjoy you.
You are my father and my lord. Come and drink my sweet milk.
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(The words may be rearranged to facilitate poetry to prose conversion (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continiously to form the sentence and understand the simple meaning of those verse.)