Kuttanadan Punchayile

The wood to carve you,  Is chosen after high scrutiny.  It's worshiped before being chopped,  To give the majestic shape that you carry.    You're treated next to God,  Revered and respected by all.  The villagers that owns you,  Love you like...

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