The friend-maid advises the man of her
lady. He is about to go on earning leaving her lady in love.
You are the man of the mountain where the
raining water will wash the blood stain in the tusk of the elephant while it
killed the tiger. After such a heavy rain the mist covers the mountain. Even if
you did not endow her bliss, or did harm to her, she depends upon you only. Be bearing
this in your mind and then decide to go leaving her.
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| She depends upon him, her lover only |
Poet: Paranar
This is a poem of second century B.C.
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