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Saturday, January 16, 2021

Nee manathu irangi 2(tamil)

Nee manathu  irangi 2(tamil)

 

By

Aandavan Pichai

 

Translated  by

P.R.Ramachander

 

Ragam Latangi

THalam  AAdhi

 

Pallavi

Nee manathu irangi vandhu arulvai neela  mayil  Vahanane

 

Take pity  , please  come  Oh  Lord who has blue  peacock as steed

 

Anupallavi

Kamanai eritha shivanaar mudhal kannil  uditha Shiva  Shanmukhane

 

Oh shiva Shanmuka who came from first eye of Shiva  who burnt manmadha

 

Charanam  1

Ura mighum Sooranai  cherukku urukki  chevalum , mayilumai  uru maara vel eduthai

Kuraar magal  oru paal , kura magal  oru paal  maruvidum azhakanai malai  magal  makhane

 

To melt the pride  of the stong Soora and made him change in to cock and peacock , you took your Vel

Indra’s daughter on one side , The gypsy’s daughter on another , you became pretty, Oh son of Mountain’s daughter

 

Charanam 2

Parvathikku  isainthu kavadigal  , kodum kavadi aattathil  naattam kondavaa

Moovadi man kettu moovulagam  alandha  mukundanin marugunaam murugane

Sevadi thookki  nindru aadum  paramanukku guru  vadivai por porul  ittar

Thiruvadigal kanum vaghai ariyatu paadi  mayangi thedi alaintha en mun,

Neela mayil vaahanane, muruga nin marukone

 

Agreeing to Parvthi, you took interest in kavadis and fierce  play of Kavadis

Oh Muruga who was nephew  of Mukunda   who asked for three feet and  measured the world,

You took form of   guru of Shiva who dances  lifting his feet and taught him the golden meaning

And before me who wandered  in search of your  feet, without knowing , and fainting

Oh Lord  who rides on blue peacock , OH Mukruka, your  devotee

 

Madhyama kalam

Velane  , deivanai  maruvum  Guna Sheelane

Ura mighum Sooranai  cherukku urukki  chevalum , mayilumai  uru maara vel eduthai

Kuraar magal  oru paal , kura magal  oru paal  maruvidum azhakanai malai  magal  makhane

AAdharam yendru unnai nambinen,

 

Oh Lord with Vel, the good natured one loved by  Devanai

To melt the pride  of the stong Soora and made him change in to cock and peacock , you took your Vel

Indra’s daughter on one side , The gypsy’s daughter on another , you became pretty, Oh son of Mountain’s daughter

I believed  that  you are my support

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