You the famous Hill Parambu! While King Pari
alive you are feeding in your capital the needing persons the happy-drinks,
meat-merged food and side-dish. Now, the king is no more. So I hail you. I am
leaving you with the kings daughters in search of spouse.
Poem by: Kapilar
Poem on: Hill Parambu
Context: searching spouse for daughers of King Pari