This foul smelling
body is mine
By
Saint Pattinathaar
Translated by
P.R.Ramachander
(sage Pattinathaar also called THiruvenkadar was a great Saivite saint. There is a temple
dedicated to him in Thiruvothiyur . In
this one verse he tells that this body we nurture is a useless one , would become foul
smelling and claimed as food by very many things. Looks , it is not
useless?)
“எரி
எனக்கென்னும் – புழுவோ எனக்கென்னும் – இந்த மண்ணும்
சரி எனக்கென்னும் – பருந்தோ எனக்கென்னும் – தான் புசிக்க
நரி எனக்கென்னும் – புன்னாய் எனக்கென்னும் – இந்நாறுடலைப்
பிரியமுடன் வளர்த்தேன் – இதனால் என்ன பேறு எனக்கே?
சரி எனக்கென்னும் – பருந்தோ எனக்கென்னும் – தான் புசிக்க
நரி எனக்கென்னும் – புன்னாய் எனக்கென்னும் – இந்நாறுடலைப்
பிரியமுடன் வளர்த்தேன் – இதனால் என்ன பேறு எனக்கே?
Yeri yenakkennum ,
puzhuvo yenekennum -intha mannum,
Sari yenekkennum-paruntho
yenakkennum-thaan pusikka,
Nari yenakkennum –punnai
yeanakennum – innaru udalai,
Piriyamudan valarthen-Ithanaal yenna peru
yenakke
I nurtured with great
love this foul smelling body ,
Which would be claimed
by the fire as its own,
By the worm as its own, , by this mud as
its own,
By the eagle as its
own , by the fox as its own ,
For it to eat and
also by the dog as its own,
What greatness did I
get by it?
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