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| big tree on the bank a river with perennial heavy flood |
You my friend of the most soft corner, you have
nothing to say except “Be tolerant saving your completion without leaving your
modesty, instead of reducing it by worry”. You see I am in a critical position in-between
two-side attack; one side the young and old people of the village is attacking
by murmuring words; and on other side I am hugging him often like a big tree on
the bank a river with perennial heavy flood.
Words by -
heroine
To whom -
friend-maid
Context -
wedding day nearing
Love 1 of 5 -
sulking
Author of the poem is nakkIrar
2nd century B.C.
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