Tiruvarunaik Kalampakam 3.26

3.26

Grieving — maṭakku.
āciriyaviruttam of six-foot long lines.
He who lifted the mountain became the arrow;
he became the boundary of the four Vedas;
he has the peahen on his left side, so far away;
he dwells in the city of Cōṇagiri.
O young grove reaching up to the sky,
the intentions of my lord are not clear.
I remained, like the sweet honey within the red lotus;
I remained, having parted from my husband.