The female dove approaches the male
living houses termed. When I happen to see them I shall have to suffer in the
evening time being alone without your company. I shall have to weep at that
time. So, let me allow coming along with you. You, my innocent girl, saying so,
you are suffering. You are in your parent’s home. I shall have to pass through
the forest where root-falls in ITRI tree moves patting the elephant sleeping under
while the fast western wind flows. You can’t come along by such a route. The hero
advises his lover in this way.
Poet: not known
Poem belongs to 2nd century
B.C.
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