1646 paṇṇiṉaip paṇṇil niṉṟatu or pāṉmaiyaip *
pālul̤ nĕyyiṉai māl uru āy niṉṟa
viṇṇiṉai * vil̤aṅkum cuṭarc cotiyai *
vel̤viyai vil̤akkiṉ ŏl̤i-taṉṉai **
maṇṇiṉai malaiyai alai nīriṉai *
mālai mā matiyai maṟaiyor-taṅkal̤
kaṇṇiṉai * kaṇkal̤ āral̤avum niṉṟu *
kaṇṇamaṅkaiyul̤ kaṇṭukŏṇṭeṉe-9
Simple Translation
1646. Thirumāl is music and its sweetness,
the butter in milk, the sky, shining light,
the brightness of a lamp and sacrifice.
He, the dark one, is the earth, the mountains
and the waves on the ocean,
the beautiful moon that rises in the evening,
and the eyes of the Vediyars.
I found him in Thirukannamangai
and my eyes enjoyed him.