1649 cĕruvarai muṉ ācu aṟutta * cilai aṉṟo kaittalattatu
ĕṉkiṉṟāl̤āl *
pŏru varai muṉ por tŏlaitta * pŏṉ āzhi maṟṟu ŏru kai
ĕṉkiṉṟāl̤āl **
ŏruvaraiyum niṉ ŏppār * ŏppu ilā ĕṉ appā
ĕṉkiṉṟāl̤āl- *
karu varaipol niṉṟāṉaik * kaṇṇapurattu ammāṉaik
kaṇṭāl̤kŏlo?-2
Simple Translation
1649. My daughter says, “Carrying a bow in his hands,
he fought with his enemies and conquered them. ”
She says, “In one hand he carries the golden discus
that destroyed his enemies when they came fight him. ”
She says, “There is no one equal to you,
and you are my dear god. ”
Did she see the dear dark mountain-like god of Kannapuram?