45. Yaaththirai-p-paththu “Adore the Feet of the Bhuyangan. Adorn them with flowers and, planting them in your minds, despise all troubles. That we may not henceforth meet with any more hindrance, let us march to the resplendent city of Bliss and worshipping the Feet of Civan go before the devotees present there and stand with rapturous melting heart.” (45:6) “Let them who wish to stay, abide. We will not stay any longer in this world that is not permanent. Oh, all of you who are here! Gather as you are without any delay. We shall pass on to the golden Feet of Bhuyangan Whose sacred form is milk with a golden hue. If you stay back and are caught napping, our great Lord will become rare to gain.” (45:7) “Oh you who have gained the privilege of dwelling in the supreme Bliss of our Lord without parting! Let us enter the city of Bliss even while its gem-set sacred doors are open and join the divine feet of Bhuyangan, which Thirumali does not know lest you get afflicted by inescapaple delusion and later wail in misery” (45:8) 799
