In plain words
Yaśōdā calls: "You climb into the mansions to the middle and upper storeys, go into the women's own chambers, tear their bodices and silks and rip their bordered saris; you do such mischief every day, my lord of lofty Tiruvēṅkaṭam! Come and let me crown you with pātiri flowers and fresh tamaṉakam [southernwood]!"