Coconut Farms.
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Once we boasted about our coconut trees
The sacredness of the tree we treated well
Every planted trees returned good results
The village kitchens were ready in time
By selling coconuts we got a decent value
We gave our love and affection so much
And together water and manure in time
But suddenly a curse somewhere came to the tree
Farms of coconuts infected disease
And good size of coconut now became very small
Agriculture and farming now a bit loss..
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