1783. She says, “The hot shining sun goes on his chariot,
wanders all day and sets in the evening.
My heart burns cruelly, paining me all day in the heat.
I fold my hands and worship him in Thiruppullāni
surrounded with blooming groves and flourishing ponds.
I have lost my beautiful color and my conch bangles. ”
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.)