In plain words
Āṇṭāḷ asks, and those who saw him answer: 'Have you seen him coming this way, the perfect one born as infatuation itself, the bridegroom who works nothing but infatuation, who tells absurd lies that will not hold?' 'We saw him in Vṛndāvana, coming beneath the canopy called the wings of Vinatā's son [Garuḍa], held over him to keep off the sun spread above.'