There is a hill-park with a brook. There
is a mango tree on the bank of stream brook. Cuckoo sings sitting on the tree. “Life
is like the ultimate result of gambling ends in loss. Don’t miss the life
enjoying” is the message of renounced man. The cuckoo conveys this message by
its voice. My man hugging me in bed says me the truth. But by his instinct he
leaves me going on earning. He proves wealth is more valuable than virtuous
deed. That is his view; but my view is different. The lady says to her
friend-maid.
Poet: KamakKani Pasalaiyar
This is a poem of second century B.C.
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