The princess ran high
temperature.
Some applied sandal paste.
Some let in cool breeze
And the one hummed her to
sleep.
It was a moonlit night.
Nevertheless, subsided
Not but rose her temperature.
It is a lovelorn fever.
Lover only can heal her
heat
08.10.99, Palakkad
[Based on a Tamil song of
2000 years old]
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