A Sharp Gazer Too Be A Crippled Walker Poem by Rajendran Muthiah

A Sharp Gazer Too Be A Crippled Walker



Youth likens the trees in the cool groves
From which fruits sweet have fallen down.
Don't adore the girls with spear-like gaze.
They too walk with stick when old age is in.

Saturday, October 8, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: translation
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is a translation of 17th quatrain in the moral poetry, 'Naaladiyaar' in Tamil Language.Jain monks wrote these verses 2000 years back in the ancient Tamil Nadu.
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Rajendran Muthiah

Rajendran Muthiah

Madurai District, Tamil Nadu, India.
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