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 poetry to prose conversion (Aṉvayam). Please read the meanings (in black) continiously to form the sentence and understand the simple meaning of those verse.)