In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to the conch: King of conches: like a swan drinking honey on a red lotus freshly in bloom, you climb onto the lovely hand of Vāsudēva, red-eyed and dark of body, and sleep there. Your fortune is beautiful indeed.
Āṇṭāḷ, to the conch: King of conches: like a swan drinking honey on a red lotus freshly in bloom, you climb onto the lovely hand of Vāsudēva, red-eyed and dark of body, and sleep there. Your fortune is beautiful indeed.