Purananuru - Part 222

“After the glory for parents that is a son has been born to your beloved wife,
she who never leaves the shade of your body and her body glows
with radiant ornaments burnished in fire, come back then!”
you said and you were heartless to send me away from here!
You must know how much I feel for you!
You who long for renown! Where shall I take my place?
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Pulavans
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