இப்பக்கம் மெய்ப்பு பார்க்கப்படவில்லை
Enna-p-pathikam “Oh Sage Who, conferring Your Grace even then, on me while my bones melted,and showing me Your twin flowery Feet made me Your own! Oh sole Principal of Sages! Oh my Lord Who,bestowing Bliss on me and dissolving me, devours my very soul! Oh Spouse of my very soul! Oh Friend! Grant in your Grace your love without any hesitation.” (44 : 3) “Though I do not have loving devotion though I do not worship You, though I am not mad to see Your jewelled Feet soft and noble, and though I do not babble about You. Oh our Lord, do extirpate my birth! Oh pearl-like One! Oh gem-like One! Oh Primal One! Crying “Is this just?” I will follow You any-how but will not bear any longer this separation from You.” (44:4) 51 789
