He is pondering the place where his
lover lives.
The hare having eyes like Indian
gooseberry in appearance eats yellow millet in the fiend; sleeps in bush without
folding its ears that looks resembling pit-like hands. When it awakes, it will go
along with its spouse-hare and drink water in small pits. Her small village is
among such kind of land track among rocks. The peoples in the village used to
drink a kind of wine cooked in yellow millet. They will hunt deer using their boomerang
and arrow shooting bows.
My girl in her black complexion is
more anxious than me in love-feelings.
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| hare the ear of the hare is like pit-making hand |
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| Pit-making hand குடந்தை | குடங்கை குடங்கை போல் காது கொண்டது முயல் |
A poem by: IdaiKadanar
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
Tamil Source
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