Oh King of Spring.

Oh, king of spring !
I'm that fragrant flower,

carrying sweet nectar.

My whole body your 

happy nation for ever.

Have you come to rain

and quench my thirst ?

Oh, my Angel !

Your soft feet,

they are white cotton clouds !

They turned like red sky,

when you descended 

and walked on earth !

Oh, my darling !

It is  lie, utter lie to say

the heaven is in sky.

All time and in every way,

you are the happy heaven 

and only mine.

The flowers adorning you forming

the colorful rainbow.

Oh, my dear !

It is time

to light the divine lamps 

in the temple of Lord;

And to recite 

the lovely sweet melodies.

Strong wave of thirst for ever,

and non-quenchable  burning fire 

all over my body.

Oh, white clouds!

Come, quickly come,

and sprinkle the nectar 

on the needy petals.

It is milky bath

in his towering temple,

to the Lord of  Love.

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Anangu kol, Aay Mayil kollo, Kananguzhai

Madhar kol : malum en nenju.
- Thirukural : 1081
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Is she the exotic Angel from heaven,
or the Beautiful dancing peacock,
or the woman on earth in human form 
with dense cloudy hair-locks ?
- illusion in my desirous heart ! 
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