In plain words
The poet, of the fruit of this decad: Viṭṭucittaṉ of Villiputtūr, who has made it his vow to praise with blessings the Master coloured like the dark sea, who dwells with love on Māliruñcōlai hill, adorned with groves of marutu, sang these words. Those who recite them with love will see the two feet of Kaṇṇaṉ.