1189. You rest on a snake bed on the ocean
like a precious blue jewel on a mountain
and you are also in the mind of me, your slave.
You are the dear god of Thiruvāli
where lovely flocks of peacocks dance in the groves
and the smoke from the sugarcane presses
rises above like clouds and spreads fragrance everywhere.
Word by Word (WBW) meaning
(The words may be rearranged to facilitate conversion from poetry to prose (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continuously to form the sentence and understand the simplified meaning based on the Divyārtha Dīpikai for the verse.)