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5:8 Aananthathhu azhunthal Oh Sage! I, deceitful one, have no support other than You, I, false one, am not other than adulterated with falsehood, Oh my Lord and Lord of us all; Oh Partner of Her Whose dark eyes gleam! May the love of the true devotees Who have reached You and bodily commingled with Your jewelled feet, be mine too! I pray, Oh my Sage! (5:73) Oh Truth! I pray for love unto Your jewelled Feet; Removing the falsehood in me and enslaving me graciously bid this dog, “Aa Aa” “(Come unto me)”! May I too, paying obeisance, obeisance to You for ever and ever, die and die again and come and come again to worship You, Oh King!(5:74) The earth and the heaven worship You. The four Vedaas yearning to reach You keep pining as there is no other Truth but You. Since we too worshipping You cry, “We won't leave You,” why do You, Partner of Her with close-set breasts, ponder to come forward and dwell in us and bestow grace on us? (5:75) 259