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| war elephant |
“She
will be longing for me. It is better the king ends the war”. The hero thinks
like this.
The sun syringes the wet in land. The plants
are not in green. The soil seems broken. There is no beauty in dry-land. To make
the land beauty it is raining. There are flowers everywhere. Beatles sound. Flowers
perfume. All are enhancing my sex feeling. With these thoughts she, my wife
will be longing for me. She will be worrying to about my safety, shedding her tears.
She will be leading her life in sad. I think it is the right time to release
the war-elephant from armor. I hope the king will do, the hero thinks like
this.
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poem by: Nagan Devan, a dancer on Tamil culture living in Madurai
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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