Poem 29

வழிபிழைத்து நாமெல்லாம் வந்தவா செய்துபழிபிழைத்த பாவங்கள் எல்லாம் பொழில்சூழ்மருதிடத்தான் என்றொருகால் வாய்கூப்ப வேண்டாகருதிடத்தாம் நில்லா கரந்து.

In plain words

All the sins in which we all went wrong into blame, straying from the way and doing whatever came to us: there is no need to fold the lips even once and say, He of Marutu, ringed with groves. At a thought, they will not stay; they hide themselves away.

Line by line

straying from the way, we all, doing as it came, the sins that strayed into blame, all of them; groves surrounding, he of Marutu, saying so, once to fold the mouth is not needed; when one thinks, they will not stay, hiding away.

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