Pentaland Disciplines- Seventy [15- 17] Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

15." Friend! As the shrinking Sun sets, the evening jasmine buds burst and spread their scent. The beetles suck honey, hum and sing in joy. Water-borne clouds are visible in the sky.The rainy season has come. My eyes shed tears.I feel sorry for my hero has not yet come as he promised", so said the heroine to the maid.

16."O, you with soft, broad bamboo-like shoulders! Our hero who left us seeking wealth hasn't come. Water-borne clouds from the sea, scurry in the sky, flash lightning, and thunder to shower in the season of rains. The peacocks rock in joy. But no one is here to query me about your state", the maid said to the heroine with a grieving heart.

17."The fragrant White Kanthal plants bear the oars-like buds in the evening.The rainy clouds scuttle in the sky, thunder and pour rains
in the season of fall.The evening time agonizes me like a slayer"
said the heroine to her friend.