Monday, January 18, 2016

Translating kural:She is a reservoir of five sense pleasure and her eyes make the words redundant and useless.

The feverish enthusiasm to be in an intimate relationship with kural and romance with it in on a daily basis makes me to get up very very early  (not at all good) and it was 2 58 am today. For the first time in my life I want to rearrange the kitchen shelf- the domain of non-males until recently. Physical work is good and unfortunately the age is not on my side. Forget about it. Reading of kural gives youthful energy and translation  a focus and purpose. Unlike many creative writers who have written more and read more and hence they do not feel like doing the same  I feel that even hundreds of birth will not satiate the academic greed.So long as eyes and knees have a coordinated interplay,  I will be in the3 game.
Everyone seeks a shoulder not only to cry on but also to slumber over and taste all the five senses of pleasure .valluvar says in a poetic way and let me dramatise it.By looking at her infinite beauty hearing her sweet words,and experiencing the sense of touch and smell unraveling thus all her territory  I do realize that the girl is the reservoir of all the five sense pleasure fully embodied in the bangle adored  girl.

Again he adds:when the pairs of two eyes meet and paint the picture of love,there is no need for words.Absolutely they become redundant and useless.

To play with words they use less words as their role has been hijacked by eyes.I will add further in tha situation I and MY will disappear  eyes alone dominate the atmosphere.

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