City of Zamorin had fragrance of amity
unity of different faiths
Its sweet meat street had the fragrance of Halwa
Where all those fragrance has gone.
It stinches, Nasting odour spreads every where on the way to
Njeliyamparambu.
Pity city
we weep.
Monday, April 28, 2008
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