The friend-maid consoles her lady with
these words.
“Will he think of you are or not?”
Northern chill wind is flowing
touching the wet sand after the rain; the sand having impression of bird’s leg.
Grasses Velam, a kind of bush like sugarcane grow in river-side nod their
flowers as ‘kavari’ fan used to fan the king. With these scenes sun appears
after rain, and sets in the evening. Snow is falling in midnight. You are
shedding tears in your head. Leaving in this position, he has gone to earn
wealth that is not permanent in one’s life. Will he think of you any time
during his business?
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| கவரி வீசுதல் \ fanning 'Kavari' |
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| Kavari \ கவரி |
Poet: Madurai PeruMarutanar
This is a poem of second century B.C.
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