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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