The friend-maid says to her lady as follows:
You are speaking without knowing the
truth. There will be bad smell of blood in the area where elephant and tiger
fight. Flowers Vengai and Kulavi remove the bad smell with their fragrant
smell. He is the Man of such mountain. The relation between me and him should be
with kindness of lust. It should not be only for lust. He must be ashamed of cheating.
If he is not so, I am the most unlucky girl in world. You are my friend like my
soul. My father has relations like bamboo bush. I considered neither you nor
the relatives. I took my decision to love him in my own accord. Now I am
reaping the result.
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| Bamboo bush My father has relatives as bamboo bush |
A poem by: Vadama Vannakkan
PeriSattanar
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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