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Monday, 20 October 2014

Purananuru # 052

wild-hen
You the king Vazuthi appears mounting on chariot. Have you decided destroying northern country as a lion coming out in hungry and going out in any direction as its own rescission?
Then whose country is going to lose its own happy life of enjoying with frying fish and whose villages having assembly-yard where old men will play pit-gambling is going to be wild-pits where wild-hen lays eggs in?   

Poem by: Maruthan Ilanaganar
Poem to: MaranVazuthi, the king died in Kudagaram village. 
Message: praising the victory   


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