Bakula

O'Bakula, Bakula Tell me Your secrecy why sri Krishna His Bansuri played under your canopy Whilst you shedding your drizzles Gathered the cows in gentle breeze Tell me St.Sambandar why under your shade To marry assured Sangili Nachiar Whilst you murmuring in gentle sway Played concealed Shiva in your shadiness Tell me Temple lords all choose why you In tranquility seated by your side Tri-faceted turned why even Lord Muruga At Elangi in your courtship importunate Tell me Your medicament exercised why to luxuriate Usage of barks, flowers, fruits all yours why Prized ethereal your gardenia why Blossoms yours laced into laurels why O'Bakula, Bakula Look, handful mine your aromatic blossoms To open up here truth of your heavenliness Sunny-tiny, their celestiality wafting fragrance Speaketh of trees five of providence 'Sandhanam, Mandharam, Karpagam, Parijatham With Devatharu their evil fate suffered Be out of demonism sought they to Shiva Blessed then into one Bakula tree all five Up His words seated at Thiruvotriyur Shiva in shadiness beneath the Bakula tree' O'Bakula, Bakula Firmament so is your mother factual