Wednesday, April 29, 2020

Oraanoruvn kuzhaloothum


Oraanoruvn kuzhaloothum

By
Oothukadu  Venkata Kavi

By
P.R.Ramachander

Ragam  aarabhi
Thalam aathi

Oraanoruvan kuzhal oothum   thirudaningu neraaka  varkindraan, ungal,
Nenjamellam kollai  pogavo?
EErezhu ulagamellam avanokkoru bhakshanam,
Urakkam vittu  yezhunthirume  intha kshanam

The one thief   who plays the flute is directly   coming here
Will all our   hearts   be stolen by him,
All the fourteen worlds   like   eatable   for him,
At this  moment  please get up from your sleep

Anupallavi

Neraaga  thalaimelem, thogayondru katti,
Nethidai   aadukindra neela mani  chootti,
Vaaratha karum koonthal vanthalaya  kaatti, intha,
Vazhi nokki  varukindraan poadam konda mattum   yeti

Tying a peacock feather   directly above his head,
Tying   the blue gem hanging which waves  over his forehead,
Tying his fluffy and cury hair    which is not combed,
He is coming here  looking the way , with broad    steps

Madhyama kalam
Varintha chezhum kanaka  maniyaadai  , anintha  neela  nirathavan,
Padmaraga   gomedhaka marakatha  pavizha  malayaniyum  nirathavan,
Antharangamudan  gopi naan yendraal, avasara  thali kettum   gunathavan,
Adhika mana  thavan yethilum  migunthavan , nadana  padathavan,nalina  mukhathavan

Hhe blue  coloured one  who wears tightly  rich  golden colour dress  with gems,
He who wears garland  of the  colour  of padmaraga , cat’s eye, emerald and corals,
If somelady privately says I am gopi, he   would tie  mangala  suthra  with great speed,
He who is broad minded , exceeding in everything, who walks  like a dancer and has a pretty  face

Charanam
Veyukkum peyukkum     bedham  theeriyadhapadi,
Vennai tharum    yendru   ketta  payyan-Chnna
Pillai thanam   yendru cholli vennai thanthaal,  thindru vittu,
Pennai  tharum  yendru ketta  payyan,
Maya thanavum pazha valla  vinayum pokki,
Vanthu   kuzhal oothum thirukkayyan,
Vazhnthathu  pongaanum   naane  mayangi  indha,
Vaarthayinai    cholla  vantha   kannayyan

With understanding the difference between ghost   and the river,
He is the boy who asked  “please give me butter, and suppose,
I think he is only a small boy and give him butter, after   eating,
That boy  asks  ‘Give me a girl,
Having mischief   and removing all old big karmas,
He  is the one who comes and plays   the divine flute,
He is lord Krishna    who  made me   confused,
And made me tell “this  life  is sufficient”



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