This is the park with flower-bed of
Njalal and Punnai spread, where he gives maiden enjoyment to me (heroine).
It is the seashore, where he plays
with us in sea-water and combs my hair five designed to dry.
That is the lagoon-shore where he
picks up water-lilies and leaves and offered me leaves-dress for the
decoration.
When I recall these places, my
feelings make me pale in complexion
Poet: KoKulaMutranar
Poem belongs to 2nd century
B.C.

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