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Sunday, 3 July 2016

Natrinai 139

clouds
The hero praises the rain that helps him in the night to enjoy his wife after he returns home finishing his royal duty. You the benevolent cloud, you rain on hills those stand as nails of earth. You rain with sweet music as Padumalai-rhythm that rises in the string of Yal musical instrument. You rain with thundering music as that rises in band. I am sleeping on the bed of hair of my wife and enjoying her. You drop flowers in plants in the village in mountain slope. I hail you.

Poet: PerunKausiganar
Poem belongs to 2nd century B.C.

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