O! spouse of celestial ganga maiden
Meant for happy heavens! Grace me`
Thus did lie fair Maal in your front.
But your ambrosial grace you lavish
Only on your servitors doubtlessly;
O! lumen excelsior beaming in
The auric Hall of Holy Tillai city!
When would I, this cur-like me, join ever?
Translation: S. A. Sankaranarayanan,(2007)