(From ‘Mandhadha Maathu’ – Published by Badaga Welfare Association, Madras, issue dated 1-4-93 (Hannu 3,- Hoo 10) HEMMATTI ebbaneyu aemaathithindhu hoga beda ,Thatti beetha sileyu nee edhaga, THAI mae thalaiga thatti kai yoda aatta paatta. Hollandhu Hegule Maathi Allandhu thallule. Kettandhu Hegule Awai Enna Mattandhu Thallule. Gorey Endhu Hegule Awai Ondhu Ariandhu Nudivile.
My mother never found any fault never scolded me as ignorant.ġ.Akka Ghandana koda dhukka hegile, Makka maria buttu baa ennana My mother never said that I was down never rejected me as poor!Įven when I entered the stables and cleaned the dung,Įven when I sat on the rock and tendered the cows,Įven when I lifted loads to earn so as to suppress the hunger, My mother who gave birth, cared for and brought me up,ĭid not blame me and did not reject me- her son, as badĮven when I toiled as a Cooli with a bent back,Įven when I sat down with my looks dulled and dirty, ஹொல்லாந்து ஹெகுலே, மாத்தி அல்லாந்து தள்ளுலெ.Įnglish Translation of the above poem by Bellie JayaprakashĮven when I was down with poverty and sat at the front court yard,Įven when the near and dear ones despised and deserted,
Aandama ellade Haandi Beya, Ullama ellade Gullaīathavu arai aaga beda, kunna thammanu mella aaga beda Sadness is shared with elder sister’s husband, his advise is toĢ. Gumboonda Mola edda enge Ħa.Eragi holaga mola hugga enge (Growing pumpkins only to feed wild boar)Ħ. (The boy wasted his life by idling/lazying around (After death, how does it matter where you go?)ġ3.
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