Love poem Kurunthogai # 372

Palmyra leaves

It was a secret place. There was sand ridge. The wind was blowing in speed to spread sands on Palmyra leaves. There was a waterfall near the seashore. The floor was filled with sand-mud. There I was lying. (We enjoyed lust). Even before the wet of the mud dry the village is murmuring about clandestine love.     

                       

Words by        - friend-maid

To whom         - heroine

Context           - hero is hearing in a distance

Love 1 of 5     - union

          

Author of the poem is VitrUtru MUtheyinanAr

2nd century B.C.

Refer the original poem in Tamil with annotation