The river of the river is the river of love
Dream of a Tamils with the emotion
We forgot and forgive the neighbours
The second is the second one because if you ask a hundred
If the river rises, the river is standing
The smaller rivers are the rivers that flow
The foam shells are foam in the foam
Kaveri comes from Talakaveri comes from hope
In the summer you know the beauty of water
When shy, the fingers melt and the touch touches
You and the woman are in a bottle
Born in the water pond Water on the shore
The color of the color is the river that circulates
The beauty of the curves, the beauty of yours
The goodness of the rivers is the nature of the feminine
The smaller rivers are the rivers that flow
You are the milk of the cow
She is the mother of the mother
If you think of the girl if you think
All the borders can be dissolved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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