The billowing sea, her robes. The hills,
Her breasts. The broad rivers, her garlands.
The clouds, her shock of hair. This vast
And boundless Earth seemed a woman.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Monday, July 21, 2008
The Cilappatikäram - Canto 5
Labels: Ilanko Atikal
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