Tuesday, 11 November 2014

Purananuru # 086

This is a den of a tiger with its young ones.
The poem refers the vacant den of a tiger  
You are calling for my son to the war-field, touching the pillar of my house. I do not know where he is. You are seeing the woman who has the stomach, as den of a tiger gone away to prey, that born him earlier. But one thing you can see him in the war-field during the war. (There is no need to call to collect him)
Poem by: KavalPendu (meaning - Goddess of Fostering)
Poem on:  a warrior calling another warrior in a family bravery  
Context: collecting warriors to fight

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