In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ, to the tōṉṟi flowers: Tōṉṟi flowers blooming on high: rather than burn me like the fierce flame of the discus that shines radiantly in the right hand of the First Lord of the Vedas, who dwells in the light [Paramapadam] that shines above, beyond all the upper worlds, can you place me in the company of those who are struck off the roll [content with their own self, apart from him]?