Comes once in a year, festival Bhogi;
Homes sweet are scanned thoroughly;
Amassed out are ugly and useless outfits;
Consumed they are in bonfire flames!
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wife asked the husband, 'when did u think of me last'; Husband replied ' i never forget you; so no question of remembering'--why entering the heart only once in a year? ..............poi endral mei indha udal... mei endral poi indha udal.....manidhanum deiva magalam...............great poem
A meaningful and touching prayer on the occasion of Pongal, a festival of rich harvest celebrated widely in Southern parts of India. Your words flow melodiusly touching my heart.