9.The Karuvilai buds like the eyes burst open in the season of fall.
The Thondri buds too blossom like the burning flames. Our hero said
some sweet words which made the bangles in forehand to loosen
when he departed. The events of the fall signal his arrival.
10.O, my heroine! Thunder crashes in the sky. The mighty bulls
roar in anger against the thunder. The chariot of the hero
will be brought hither in this time of showers by the galloping horses
like the sounds of streams to thrill your tender body.
11.O, you heroine with five kinds of bent tresses! The bloomed flowers
of White Kanthal in forests look alike the rising hood of the snakes.
The season of showers portends that our hero will come soon
with wealth earned to give pleasure for this birth and the next.
12.O, You heroine with black dyed beautiful eyes and an image
that resembles a peacock! The spiral clouds like oil-smeared
elephants gallop in the right daily. Our hero will presume
that the season of downpours has come. So he will be here soon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem