Water Falls.
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He showed the ways to the Hills
Where heavy water falls were the scenery
The nature's blessed picnic spots
Where everyone liked a glimpse in life
The spot where a beautiful dam constructed
The old man's names still relevant
Still revered by all who liked his paths
The path to which a nation progressed
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