In days of yore, where Ganga’s waters flow, Rajendra Chola’s spirit began to grow.
From Tamil land, with sails unfurled, He ventured forth, to the wider world.
Oceans vast, his ships did roam, To distant lands, a second home.
Southeast breezes whispered tales, Of Chola might that never fails.
Palms and temples lined the shore, Chola’s glory forevermore.
Trade and culture intertwined, A legacy in the shifting sands of time.
From Kaveri’s banks to Sumatra’s isle, A journey that spanned mile by mile.
Silken threads and treasures rare, Exchanged beneath the tropical air.
Stone inscriptions etched in pride, Chola’s prowess, far and wide.
In Srivijaya’s court and beyond, The Chola Empire’s echoes respond.
Temples rose with intricate grace, A testament to Chola’s embrace.
Dances told of vibrant lore, In lands where monsoons gently pour.
Sail on, brave Chola, on the seas, Leave your mark among the trees.
In tales of yore, your name shall sing, A dynasty that took to wing.
Dr. A. Prabaharan's 