Killi, the king is marching to war wearing
flower ‘atti’ on his head. He is aiming to shoot arrow. His army is rattling as
sea roar. His royal-elephant is roaring as thundering. Who is the opponent being merciful.
Poem by: Sattantaiyar
Poem to: KopPeruNatrKilli,
the king Porvai, a village, the capital of his country