In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to the birds, flowers and fruits of the grove: Koels who live in the lush groves, peacocks, bright karuviḷai flowers, fresh kaḷā fruits, fragrant pūvai [kāyā] blossoms of lovely colour, you five great sinners: the colour of my Lord, who stands in lovely Māliruñcōlai, what is it to you, but a way to torment me?