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Thou guarding the temple of Nandagopala -
Who is supreme of our clan;
Guard of entrance with flag
staff ostensive
And festoon suspended across;
Open latch of jewel-studded
door;
The Elusive, gem colour'd had plan;
Vouched yesternight Ayarpadi
lass, the drum to knock;
We've come immaculate to pray arouse;
Thou shalt not postpone and pronounce
Open the lovely, befit door at once;
Listen and consider our damsel.
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Attire, water and food thou donate
Our patron Nandagopala arise!
Sprout of a creeing plant!
Light of our clan!
Our patroness Yasoda, get enlighten'd!
Grown piercing the cosmos,
Thou had meted this earth.
King of Angels! Thou shalt arise!
Shed Thy sleep, drowse no more,
Baladeva wealthy! Thy foot bright adorn'd
By gold anklet of a victor;
Junior and thyself our benefactor
Discard drowsing! Arise and consider our damsel.
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Oh! Daughter-in-law of Nandagopala-
Who hath a shoulder mighty, never a fleer
A valiant tusker emitting
vigour; atop jasmine arcade
Again 'n' again flock of larks had cooed;
Nappinnai! Thy hair perfume
fragrant, door thou open!
Cock come around, hath crowed with rigour;
Thou art asleep, ball agrip,
as we sing thy groom;
Come along! Throw open delight'd;
To clang thy bangle bright,
In pinky lotus hand a sight;
Listen and consider our damsel.
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