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7. Thiruvempaavai “Oh Mother! Are these some of your acts? On hearing the signals of the unique One Who is not perceived by manifold heavenly immortals, the mighty glorious Lord, you used to open your mouth saying “Civan!”. Before one could say “Southerner!” you would melt like wax fallen into fire! Listen now, all of us are severally saying, “My beloved!” My King! My Ambrosia!", yet you sleep. As you lie inert like the hard-hearted silly ones, what grace is there in this sleep? Oh our Paavaai! Arise!” (7.7, At stanza 8 the maidens find the Lady-love in deep commune with her lover and ask her to sing His praise. “On the cocks crowing Kuruhu, birds have begun to chant everywhere. On the sounding of the pipes in seven tunes, white conches have begun to sound everywhere. We sang of the supreme Effulgence. We sang of the peerless supreme Mercy. We sang of the peerless supreme Subjects. Did you not hear us? Bless you! What a slumber is this? Open your mouth. Is this the way to become love-filled towards the Sea of grace? Oh our Paavaai! Sing of Him Who stood as the ייו primary Being in every aeon, the Partner of the tender Dame! (7:8) 351