Oh friend! Your speech is sweet like honey. I am pining for my lover. Dear one!
When will my Lord PADMANABHA, the one with serene qualities, seek after me quickly on his own?
Oh Virtuous friend! Will he come beside me during this night and smear musk paste on my forehead with overwhelming joy?
When will he come and enjoy me company, singing softly, anointing me with sandal paste and garland me with jasmine flowers and partake TAMBULA?
The moon has risen and keep on going up. Please go and tell him about my longing for him and bring him along with you to give me happiness.
