1112. Even when she speaks, it is only Your name, she will not utter anything else. Melting in heart as she remembers Your divine form, her love grows deeper by the moment. She stands bewildered, like one who has lost her only treasure. Her long, fish-like eyes have forgotten sleep.
Though still a child, my foolish daughter has a rare and steady love for You. Slender-waisted, like a tender creeper, she suffers in front of those who mock her pain. O Lord of Thiruvidavendhai,
what are You thinking?
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