Seziya! Your royal elephant plunged into the
battle field as a yacht in sea by wind. There you entered with sword, used the
royal-bands fetched as cooking pots, crowned-heads as cooking-funeral-stones, bloods
as boiling-water and cut-shoulders as grinding spoons to cook war-food.
Further, you did ‘yaga’ done by Brahmins pronouncing
‘veda’ that was learned by hearing.
The fame goes not only for you but also to the defeated
kings having the Chance of praising where-ever your name comes.
Poem by: Maangudi Kizaar
Poem to: PAANDIYAN NEDUNJEZIYAN, the king who
won the battle at THALAIYAALN_KAANAM war field.
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