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Monday 5 December 2016

Natrinai 261

The lady says to her friend-maid. You, my friend attend my words. He, my man is mercy-less. He comes for me in dangerous route. If anything danger happens to him, what shall I do? It is with lightning and thunder. Rainy clouds are covering the peaks of the mountain. Python catches elephant prey. Flowers Eruvai spread fragrance in sandal forest. 


Poet:  Sentan Pudanar
This is a poem of second century B.C.


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