The lady asks her friend-maid during
clandestine love period.
You, my friend, tell me what shall we
do in this juncture?
He, my boy-friend came everyday to our
house-promises; behaved in his manhood; said ‘I would not part you’.
Without keeping his words he went to
earn wealth parting me here.
Vadugar race is expert in archery. They
use their bows having leather bowstring tied with peacock feather.
The army of this race precedes the
army of Moriar race when entering into the southern part.
Moriar proceeded mounting on chariot. To
roll the wheels of the chariot a route was cleared in the snow-mountain at that
time.
He, my man went to earn crossing this
route.
When he is not here the village is
murmuring about my relation with him as drum declaration.
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drum declaration |
A poem by: MaMulanar
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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