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Monday, 19 September 2016

Agananuru 271

“If you leave her, is there any medicine to cure her shoulder-leaning?” the friend-maid asked the man of her lady. Hearing these words, the man avoids his decision of earning wealth in a distant place.
Male and female gray-doves with red-legs fly away to a distant place; eat prey searching in hot sand; and suffer chasing mirage for water. You, man are thinking to go on earning through such a route. There you will see the love-doves eating Indian-gooseberry which save new passengers-by also.
If you think to earn in such a place, I grace it success.
But one thing, you have to think.
King Aviyan rules in Kallur region. There are bamboos in his mountain among clouds. Your girl has beautiful shoulder as that of the middle part between the knots of bamboo said above. It will fall leaning-sick thinking your love. Is there any medicine to cure in your distant earning place? No.
Love doves 

A poem by: SenKannanar of KaviriPumPattinam village.
The text is belongs to second century B.C. or earlier.

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