ཙོཏིཡེ! ཙུཊརེ! ཙཱུཥ༹ ཨོལི༹ བིལ༹ཀཀེ! ཙུརི ཀུཥ༹ལ, པཎཻ མུལཻ མཊནཏཻ
པཱཏིཡེ! པརནེ༹! པཱལ ཀོལ༹ བེལ༹ ནཱིར༹རཱ༹ཡ! པངཀཡཏཏུ ཨཡནུ༹མ, མཱལ, ཨརི༹ཡཱ
ནཱིཏིཡེ! ཙེལབཏ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ནིརཻ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨཱཏིཡེ! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O lord, bright light, lamp that spreads brilliance everywhere,
highest god smeared with ashes white as milk,
you share half your body with your wife
who has curly hair and round breasts.
Brahma seated on the lotus and Thirumal
searched for you and could not find you.
O god of justice, famous ancient god of rich Thirupperundurai
where kurundam flowers bloom everywhere,
if I your slave call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace, saying, “Do not be afraid!”?
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ནིརུཏཏནེ༹! ནིམལཱ! ནཱིར༹ར༹ནེ༹! ནེར༹རི༹ཀ ཀཎཎནེ༹! བིཎ ཨུལཱ༹ར པིརཱནེ༹!
ཨོརུཏཏནེ༹! ཨུན༹ནཻ༹, ཨོལམ ཨིཊཊུ ཨལརི༹, ཨུལཀུ ཨེལཱམ ཏེཊིཡུམ, ཀཱཎེན༹;
ཏིརུཏཏམ ཨཱམ པོཡཀཻཏ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨརུཏཏནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O unique, faultless lord, dancer in the hall of Thillai,
god of gods in the sky, with an eye in your forehead,
I shouted, cried and searched for you all over the world
but I could not see you.
O dear one, famous god of Thirupperundurai
where divine water flows and beautiful kurundam flowers bloom,
if I, your slave call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace, saying, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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ཨེངཀལ༹ ནཱཡཀནེ༹! ཨེན༹ ཨུཡིརཏ ཏལཻབཱ! ཨེལ བཱར ཀུཥ༹ལིམཱར ཨིརུབར
ཏངཀལ༹ ནཱཡཀནེ༹! ཏཀཀ ནལ ཀཱམན༹ ཏན༹ཏུ ཨུཊལ ཏཥ༹ལ ཨེཥ༹ བིཥི༹ཏཏ
ཙེམ ཀཎ ནཱཡཀནེ༹! ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨམ ཀཎཱ! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O lord, my chief, my dear life,
you are the beloved of your two wives
who have lovely fragrant hair.
You burned the body of Kama
by opening your third eye.
O god of Thirupperundurai where lovely kurundam flowers bloom,
if I, your slave, call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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ཀམལ ནཱན༹མུཀནུ༹མ, ཀཱར མུཀིལ ནིར༹ཏཏུཀ ཀཎཎནུ༹མ, ནཎཎུཏར༹ཀུ ཨརིཡ
བིམལནེ༹, ཨེམཀཀུ བེལི༹པཔཊཱཡ' ཨེན༹ན༹, བིཡན༹ ཏཥ༹ལ བེལི༹པཔཊཊ ཨེནཏཱཡ!
ཏིམིལ ནཱན༹མརཻ༹ ཙེར ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨམལནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O faultless lord, Brahma seated on a lotus
and dark cloud-colored Kannan could not reach you,
but when I asked you to come to me,
you came before me in the form of fire.
O father, god of Thirupperundurai
where lovely kurundam flowers flourish and the four Vedas are recited,
if I, your slave, call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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ཏུཊི ཀོལ༹ ནེར ཨིཊཻཡཱལ༹, ཙུརི ཀུཥ༹ལ མཊནཏཻ ཏུཎཻ མུལཻཀཀཎཀལ༹ ཏོཡ ཙུབཊུ,
པོཊི ཀོལ༹ བཱན༹ ཏཥ༹ལིལ, པུལ༹ལི༹ པོལ, ཨིརཎཊུ པོངཀུ ཨོལི༹ ཏངཀུ མཱརཔིན༹ནེ༹!
ཙེཊི ཀོལ༹ བཱན༹ པོཥི༹ལ ཙཱུཥ༹ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡཙཱིར
ཨཊིཀལེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O lord, on your shining chest you embrace
your dear wife with a thin waist small as a drum and curly hair.
O divine sage, god of Thirupperudurai
surrounded with abundant groves and filled with flourishing kurundam flowers,
if I your slave call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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ཏུཔཔནེ༹, ཏཱུཡཱཡ! ཏཱུཡ བེལ༹ ནཱིརུ༹ ཏུཏཻནཏུ ཨེཥུ༹ ཏུལ༹ངཀུ ཨོལི༹ བཡིརཏཏུ
ཨོཔཔནེ༹! ཨུན༹ནཻ༹ ཨུལ༹ཀུབཱར མན༹ཏཏིལ ཨུརུ༹ ཙུབཻ ཨལི༹ཀཀུམ ཨཱར ཨམུཏེ!
ཙེཔཔམ ཨཱམ མརཻ༹ ཙེར ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ, ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨཔཔནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O pure lord red as coral, shining diamond,
sweet nectar that springs in the hearts of devotees who think of you,
our father, god of Thirupperundurai
where the divine Vedas are recited everywhere
and beautiful kurundam flowers bloom,
if I your slave call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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མེཡཡནེ༹! བིཀིརཏཱ! མེརུབེ བིལལཱ, མེབལར པུརངཀལ༹ མཱུན༹རུ༹ ཨེརིཏཏ
ཀཻཡནེ༹! ཀཱལཱལ ཀཱལནཻ༹ཀ ཀཱཡནཏ, ཀཊུམ ཏཥ༹ལ པིཥ༹མཔུ ཨན༹ན༹ མེནི༹ཙ
ཙེཡཡནེ༹! ཙེལབཏ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨཻཡནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O lord, you are the truth and your forms are many.
You burned the three forts of the Rakshasas
bending Meru mountain as your bow,
and you kicked Yama for Markandeya.
O lord with a body red as fire,
you stay in flourishing Thirupperundurai
where lovely kurundam flowers bloom.
If I, your slave, call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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མུཏཏནེ༹! མུཏལབཱ! མུཀཀཎཱ! མུནི༹བཱ! མོཊཊུ ཨརཱ༹ མལར པརི༹ཏཏུ, ཨིརཻ༹ཉཙི,
པཏཏིཡཱཡ ནིནཻ༹ནཏུ, པརབུབཱར ཏམཀཀུཔ པར ཀཏི ཀོཊུཏཏུ, ཨརུལ༹ཙེཡཡུམ
ཙིཏཏནེ༹! ཙེལབཏ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨཏཏནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O you who are moksha, ancient one, three-eyed lord,
you are a sage, a Siddha who gives grace and moksha
to those who think of you with devotion
and worship you, sprinkling beautiful blossoming flowers.
O god of rich Thirupperundurai where lovely kurundam flowers bloom,
if I, your slave, call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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མརུལ༹ནེ༹ན༹ མན༹ཏཏཻ མཡཀཀུ ཨར༹ ནོཀཀི, མརུ༹མཻཡོཊུ ཨིམམཻཡུམ ཀེཊུཏཏ
པོརུལ༹ནེ༹! པུནི༹ཏཱ! པོངཀུ བཱལ༹ ཨརབམ, ཀངཀཻ ནཱིར, ཏངཀུ ཙེམ ཙཊཻཡཱཡ!
ཏེརུལུ༹མ ནཱན༹མརཻ༹ ཙེར ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨརུལ༹ནེ༹! ཨཊིཡེན༹ ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨཏེནཏུབེ?' ཨེན༹རུ༹, ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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O faultless lord, the meaning of everything
in whose red hair a bright snake lives
and the water of the Ganges flows,
you removed the confusion in my mind
and took away this birth and future births.
O god of Thirupperundurai
where the four Vedas that remove ignorance sound everywhere
and lovely kurundam flowers bloom,
if I, your slave, call you with love, won’t you come
and give me your grace and say, “Don’t be afraid!”?
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ཏིརུནཏུ བཱར པོཥི༹ལ ཙཱུཥ༹ ཏིརུཔཔེརུནཏུརཻ༹ཡིལ ཙེཥུ༹ མལརཀ ཀུརུནཏམ མེབིཡ ཙཱིར
ཨིརུནཏབཱརུ༹ ཨེཎཎི, ཨེཙརཱ༹, ནིནཻ༹ནཏིཊཊུ, ཨེན༹ནུ༹ཊཻ ཨེམཔིརཱན༹' ཨེན༹རུ༹ ཨེན༹རུ༹,
ཨརུནཏབཱ! ནིནཻ༹ནཏེ, ཨཱཏརིཏཏུ ཨཥཻ༹ཏཏཱལ, ཨལཻ ཀཊལ ཨཏནུ༹ལེ༹ ནིན༹རུ༹
པོརུནཏ, བཱ; ཀཡིལཻ པུཀུ ནེརི༹ ཨིཏུ ཀཱཎ; པོཏརཱཡ' ཨེན༹རུ༹ ཨརུལཱ༹ཡེ!
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If I think of you sitting beneath the flowering kuruntam tree
in Thirupperundurai surrounded with faultless thick groves,
longing for you and saying,
“You are my god, you have done endless tapas,”
and if I call you with love, won’t you come, give me your grace and say,
“Leave the earth surrounded by the wavy ocean and come to me!”?
See, this is the way to go to Kailasa
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