She is a lady of 20 to 25 age
revealing innocence in her speech. She corrects her ornaments in position. It seems
her shoulder is to enjoy with a feast. There is a mountain spring having water
green in color as the young of parrot. The pond has its pit as a country
one-side band. The rain drops will fall in it raising bubbles. Flowers shed on
land by ferocious wind by which the soil smells fragrance. It appears as the
feather of woodpecker. Bees are gathering honey in fallen flowers too. Her man
is coming on chariot. The wheel of his chariot cuts the sand with flower. Rain water
flows through the cut land that seems snakes are moving. Is this her interesting
fantasy?
A poem by: MaSattiyar of Okkur village
The text is belongs to second century
B.C. or earlier.
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