(i) If the wind is chill, the Āzhvār thinks it is due to delirium; if the wind moves about, all over, all the time, gathering all the dust in the process, as is its want, the Āzhvār thinks that it goes in search of the Lord with the frantic fervour of an importunate lover who dashes off, breaking all norms of feminine conduct, disfigures herself and musters public opinion + Read more