She appears with tears shedding on her
breast thinking that I am going to leave her to earn wealth in distant places. She
is beautiful with her hair falling on shoulder bees humming around and black complexion.
What will happen if I leave her, the hero, her lover says these words and
postpones his decision.
A
poem by: Madurai PullanKannanar
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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