Purananuru - Part 131

Did it sing praises for the hill of Antiran with his chaplet
of valai flowers, whose spear never fails, who is lord
of the great mountain where massed clouds come
and settle, that this small and lovely forest holds so many elephants?
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Uraiyur Enicceri Mutamociyar
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