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| Maturity |
“Suppose,
he wouldn’t come to share my love” she longs for her lover in suspicious mood. Her
friend-maid adds her mother watching her daughter’s pigtail in hair, golden
dots in complexion, bra-tearing breast in sharp hugged her. Saying ‘you are matured’
she guard her in watch custody. You, Man, be aware of her position. When she has
a chance to see the lagoon shark moving in, water lily blossoming as her eyes,
blue water-lily shutting in the evening and blooming in the morning, the lagoon
with flower and littoral park aside she is worrying about your presence to
share love, in suspicious mood. The friend-maid of the heroine lady informs to
the hero insisting him to marry her.
A
poem by: KuruValutiyar
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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