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Tuesday, 17 May 2016

Agananuru 82

Many girls look at him. Among them I am only a girl laying on bed without sleeping, with tears in eyes and feel leaning my shoulders, what happened to me, the heroine asks her friend-maid.
Hand-made flute was created on the basic whistle sound heard in the natural bamboo’s side hole made by beetle, while wind passing through the hole.
As a girl dances in yard, peacock is dancing in the forest. Western wind blows through holes in bamboo-plant made by wasps making flute music. Water-falls makes the drum-music. Deer are making trumpet-like music. Bees in flowers are making yaz-melody, a kind of musical instrument. Hearing hear these hind of music peacock is dancing. Female monkeys are watching in astonishment. He is the man of such a beautiful forest.
He appears with bow and shooting arrows in hand aiming at an elephant which attacked him earlier. He is coming inquiring the way in which the elephant escapes. On his way he was standing in side of a millet-field wearing flower-garland.
Many girls saw him in this pose. They didn’t care about him. I am only a girl thinking about him, lying on my bed, tearing in my eyes and feeling in shoulder. Hello, my friend, why I am suffering?       

A poem by: Kapilar
The text is belongs to second century B.C. or earlier.


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