Poetry Perspective

Tamil.

Oh, Tamil language, ancient and grand, 

Your words like pearls, upon the sand. 

Your melodies, like sweet birds' song,

Your rhythm, like a beating drum, so strong.

From Sangam days to modern times, 

Your flame has burned, through all the climes. 

Poets and scholars, your words they wield, 

To paint emotions, both real and surreal.

Oh, Tamil language, mother tongue, 

In every verse, your spirit sung. 

Your grammar, complex, yet precise,

A tapestry of rules, both old and new.

Your letters dance, like nimble feet,

Creating words, both soft and sweet. 

Your vowels, like the ocean's tide, 

Your consonants, like mountains wide.

Oh, Tamil language, my heart's desire, 

Your words ignite my soul's fire. 

In every sentence, I find delight, 

A language of love, both pure and bright.