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1. Civapuraanam Oh subtlest of subtle conception! Oh Holy One Who does not go, neither comes, normingles! Oh Guardian Who guards us! Oh ungazable great Light! Oh Flood of delight! Oh my Father! Oh much more than that! Oh Clarity of wisdom! Oh quintessence of clarity! Oh my Owner Who as the light of a flame and as ineffable subtle experience coming in the form of diverse things in this changing world becomes a fountain of unsatiating Ambrosia in my mind! Oh You Who are capable of dismantling the dwelling of the deceitful senses so that those saints who worshipping and praising you and crying, “Oh Sire! Oh Aran! we can no longer bear to remain in this carnal body which is subjected to various vicissitudes”, have become Reality shedding unreality, may not come here once again and get entangled in birth. Oh Lord dancing in the dense darkness! Oh Dancer in Thillai! Oh Lord of Paandi land in the south! Those who adoring You as the ineffable One Who severs the affliction of birth repeat the aforesaid song realizing its meaning will surely go beneath the feet of Civan while all those who dwell in Civapuram humbly adore them. (95) 1 ΟΕ