Water-lily blooms in paddy field. The paddy-reaper
cut the lily plant along with paddy yield. The innocent cut portion of water-lily
will opens the bud blooming. He, my man is the Man of such land track. I do not
worry on his absent; even do not suffer; why; he will praise me; I am strong
enough to tolerate his separation.
The lady says
to her friend-maid.
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| paddy reaping |
Poet: AmMuvanar
This is a poem of second century B.C.
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