You make the raw fruit ripe and the ripe fruit sweet. You melt the iron of my karma, again and again. You remove the mountain of illusion (Maya) that covers me like a raw/bitter fruit. Will you not rule over me (take me as your own)?
The English lyrics capture the poetic beauty of Dikshitar’s Tamil, which is high in literary quality, blending devotion with linguistic grandeur. kamakshi virutham lyrics in english
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