மின்களென் றார்சடை கொண்டலென் றார்கண்டம் மேனிவண்ணம்பொன்களென் றார்வெளிப் பாடுதம் பொன்னடி பூண்டுகொண்டஎன்களென் றாலும் பிரிந்தறி யார்கச்சி ஏகம்பத்தான்தன்களென் றாருல கெல்லாம் நிலைபெற்ற தன்மைகளே.
In plain words
His matted hair, they said, is lightnings. His throat, they said, is the rain-cloud. The colour of his body as it shows itself, they said, is gold. And those who wear his golden feet, who have never known parting from the one of Kanchi's Ēkampam, said this: whatever the forms he took are likened to, the natures by which all the world stands firm are his.
Line by line
Lightnings, they said, the matted hair; the rain-cloud, they said, the throat; the body's colour golds, they said, its appearing; having worn his golden feet; the forms he took, whatever they be called, they who never part from the one of Kanchi Ēkampam said: his are the natures by which all the world has stood firm.