Thirumaalai---30

My heart is not pure There are no pleasant words on my lips,
Impelled by anger I speak wasteful and harsh words that are worse than the fire , scorching my kinsmen,
One who wears the garland of tulasi that was grown in fertile lands!River Ponni[cauvery] flows around you like another garland, Sri ranga!
What is my fate here after will you let me know?The,One who is in total possession of my self!


The verse in Tamil'


Mannathil thuimai illai vayyil vor yin solillai,
sinathinal setram nokki thee villi villivan valla,
punathuzhai malaiyane! ponnichoozh thiruvaranga!
yennakku inni gadhiyen sollai? yennai yallodaiya kove!


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