[Mother to the Lord:]
“The tears welling up my daughter’s eyes day and night resemble the water drops around the lotus leaf shining like pearls, a sight indeed for you which you cannot afford to miss. Actually it is you that had worked her up to such a pitch and would you not like to behold and enjoy the fruits of your labours?
Is it not a sight for Gods, the rapturous
In this tenth pāsuram of the chapter, the narrative reaches a point of profound desperation and ultimate surrender. Having witnessed her divine daughter, Parāṅkuśa Nāyakī, consumed by the fire of separation from Emperumān, the mother relinquishes all hope for her daughter's various faculties and possessions. As the venerable ācāryas Nanjīyar and Nampiḷḷai explain,