27 Punarchippaththu “When am I to lie joined in mystic embrace with my flawless Gem, the Hill of fire who rose up to the fear of lofty Maal and Ayan, my rare Ambrosia who made this loveless me His own, wailing as much as I like in the presence of devotees whose souls gush with love, and strewing fragrant flowers?” (27:3) “When am I to remain united with my flawless Gem joined in mystic embrace with Him the Effulgence beyond speech and sense, the fruit of nelli (Phyllanthes emblica) Honey, Milk, Sweetness-filled Ambrosia, the taste of Ambrosia, Him whose name he of the lotus petals. Maal King of the devaas and others beside them utter and praise?” (27:4) “When am I to remain joined in mystic embrace with my flawless Gem, praising that He whom Ayan and Maal flying high up and digging down the earth to visualise His resplendent Crown and sacred Feet (respectively) cannot see, lovingly made me, His own and enslaving me with all the vast world as witness hailed me.“Aa Aa,” “Come into me?” (27:5) E19
