The breast with its nipple appears upward
position as the tusk of an elephant, the blood stained red color tusk after a
fight; as plantain bud; and as Odhi knot of braided hair of a girl. Is there
any girl with such a breast with ornaments and written tattoo call my man to
hug her breast to remove her love feelings? A concubine living with chastity
restricting her with one man raises this question to her friend-maid. My man is
not in need of my breast at present; that is why I am asking.
Poet: Paranar
This is a poem of second century B.C.

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