(9)
With
a bow-like eye brows
On
the sun-defying face
My
brother, Balarama
Bowing unto the fire
And
raised to lift my hands
Placed
against Achudan’s
Offering
puffed rice
See,
my friend
King
Kannan, in my dream
Cupping
my arms on top of His
Together
offering rice to the fire.
(10)
To
bring down the heat
Due
to the smoke from fire
Sandal
and ‘Kumkum’ applied
And
made me sit next to Kannan,
On
a caparisoned elephant –
It’s
a procession thro’
The
streets decorated with
‘Maavilai
thoranam’
See,
my friend
On
our return, in my dream
‘Mangala
Aarathi’ drawn,
It’s
indeed a new dawn!
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