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Friday, 12 September 2014

Love poem Kurunthogai # 365

You, the Man of the mountain where waterfalls beating like bond nearby jack fruit at the tree. Your lover’s shoulder becomes lean loosing bangles. Her eyes are dropping tears like snow-balls on hearing your leave to earn.
         
Words by        - fiend-maid of the heroine
To whom         - hero
Context           - while leaving to earn
Love 1 of 5     - union
          
Author of the poem is nalvelli of Madurai village
2nd century B.C.

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