Under the same sun nature so clear,
With a vast blue firmament above,
I meet many new faces here,
A rich spring motivates my love.
Yet I find something I miss,
My thoughts do linger on somewhere,
In dreams sweet I make my bliss,
My heart longs for you be aware.
Agreed to transmit my love's sighs
Here the same amorous Zephyr blows
The pangs of love explore new highs,
I deem your face a better Indian rose.
When I take your lovely hand,
I swear to be in our homeland.
Yesupatham Savarimuthu.
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