Let us dance hailing womanhood!
Let us dance wishing them success!
Utter the words mother and wife,
Feel the comfort, happiness and punya.
Let us dance quietly hailing love
Let us hail desirous love clapping hands.
Womanhood dispels distress
Let us hail the mother of the valourous.
Milk from the mother’s breasts brings strength.
The words of the wife bring honour.
The virtue of women destroys the evil of the exigent.
Let us join hands and dance in delight.
When the valour of man
Takes care of the virtue of woman,
Abjectivity there is none.
Let us preserve the delight of love,
As do the eyelids the eyes.
Let us consume the nectar of Shakthi,
Beating the drums thundering all around,
Harmonising song and music,
Let us dance to the awe of the world.
Womanhood preserves life,
Becomes the pleasure of life to life.
Womanhood is sweeter than life.
Let us blow the trumpets and dance in delight.
Dance hailing the mother!
Sing the praise of loving parrots.
In the service of a narrow-waisted dame,
Let us surmount a hundred peaks.
Keep beats hailing the mother!
Play on the golden flute hailing the mother.
In the service of the loving dame
With an oblong glance,
We shall ride the winds and win the heavens.
At the behest of the mother who fed us
We shall swallow the flames.
Even when the kiss on the cheek is welcome,
Lo, the arms push away in pretence.
We will sing in praise of the arms.
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