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Juggling balls of the Tamils in Sangam Age |
He says to his mind. You, my mind, do not
hesitate to follow her whether she gives her to you or not; because there is no
medicine except her sexual enjoyment to remove my love-sick. She has no mercy
upon me. She is leaving with juggling balls with her intimate friends after playing
on sand in the street, where his father used to move on chariot. Her play-mates
are appearing with different hair styles such as open-hair, braided hair,
Sandal leaves added decorative hair, etc.
Poet: PutanKannanar
Poem belongs to 2nd century
B.C.
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