இப்பக்கம் மெய்ப்பு பார்க்கப்படவில்லை
18. kuyirppaththu “Oh Kuyil who is shining gold faced with black hue and haunting the fragrant groove I Go and invite the Blest Treasure whose glorious form excels the red iotus, the Ambrosia with the colour excelling beautiful gold of rare quality and Him Who showing me His Feet on earth cut off my bonds and made me His own l’’ (18:9) “Oh Kuyil singing in the grove with clusters of flower! Hear this 1 Invite Him Whose sacred form is fiery red as, the Lord of the devaas Who turning into an Anthanan (priest) and coming here showed His beautiful rosy Feet to me saying “This man is Our kin,” and made even me His own '" (18:10) 521
