Pentaland Disciplines- Seventy [3 - 5] Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

3."O, heroine! With luxuriant foliage, the creepers of the cold wild jasmine have spread in the groves of the hill tracts of our hero.
A swarm of beetles suck honey from the clusters of the Kanthal flowers and hum. The hero has sent some noble men to deliberate on wedding. The grief of the foster mum is gone", so said the maid to the heroine.

4."Don't denounce the loving nature of the hero of the hills.
The female monkey eats in joy the ripe fruit of the Jack Fruit tree
in the public synod. When it feels thirsty, it strokes the udder
of the wild cow, which secretes milk to the monkey as if it were suckling her calf.We can't live alone', said the heroine to her maid.

5."O, my friend! Friendship with the noble never splits and gives
all kinds of benefits.Friendship with the hero of the hills
where the pools and groves abound, yields joy unfading.
This is what my mind thinks ", said the heroine to her maid,
expounding her hero's excellences.