He is so sweet; even though I shall
sulk with him in order to make me love deep pacifying my sulking; the lady says
to her friend-maid.
The elephant taunts a tiger; sees a
Vengai tree nearby with flowers that appears as a tiger in fear; then realizing
it is tree abides its agony. He is a man of such a mountain. He is so sweet to
me. Whatsoever, I shall sulk with him to stop leaving me and endow more
kindness upon me. You, my friend, you must aware of my trick.
Poet: Kapilar
This is a poem of second century B.C.
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