VaishakSeetharam Dattani

Rookie - 20 Points (21/07/1988 / Kannur)

The Last Supper

Far away in the hilltops of east, from where starts day and breeze
It was always a land of feast where dewdrops and mist lived apeace
There were just a very few to breathe along with our lad candle
With positive hopes who lived at this incredible mountain called as le sandal

Lush greenery in the west, this was always spoken by the whole globe
Posed like a queen for an artist to sketch the true stunning beauty
She was called cherish, filled with people who knew the art of love
Ruled foll

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