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Navratri Special - Golu Season 2 - Ep7 Thank you Thanjavur

 


Golu Season 2


Ep7 Thank you Thanjavur 



Hello and welcome back to Golu Season 2. This episode features a small poem about the Thalayaati Bommai written by me. Thank you so much Thanjavur! The Thalayaati Bommai is also known as the Thanjavur Bommai. Now, let's dive into the poem.

Hello friends! This is the start point. 

Here is the poem: 


கவிதை


தஞ்சாவூர் பொம்மை,

தலையாட்டி பொம்மை,

இடுப்பை ஆட்டி, தலையை ஆட்டி,

அழகாய் சிரிக்கும் பொம்மை!

மண்ணில் செய்த பொம்மை,

தலையாட்டி பொம்மை,

கிரீடம் வைத்திருக்கும் பொம்மை,

அந்த தலையாட்டி பொம்மை!

இங்கே வரவும் பொம்மை,

எனக்கு வேண்டியது உன் தன்மை,

நான் சொல்வது உண்மை,

என் தலையாட்டி பொம்மை! 

பொறுமை வேண்டும் பொம்மை,

உனக்கு இருப்பது திறமை,

உலகத்தில் இருக்கும் நன்மை,

ஆசையான பொம்மை,

கட்டி பிடிக்கவும் என்னை,

நீ இருப்பது சென்னை,

உன்னை கண்டால் பெருமை,

என் தலையாட்டி பொம்மை!

என் தலையாட்டி பொம்மை!!


With a bit of salt, with a bit of spice,

It's time to eat, it's Dahl not rice 

Time for our break!


Today's Navratri Special Food is Channa Sundal, also known as Vella Mookkadalai. Channa Dahl is the Dahl we put in the Channa Side dish, commonly used with Chapati. Today we have made it as Sundal instead of Channa Dahl. I first thought it was Verkadillai Sundal, but today I learnt that it was Channa Sundal. Yummy, yummy, yummy! My Sister loves it like anything. 🙂


Today's Navratri Special Kolam is the Symbol, Om.




Thank you for reading through! 


And remember to tune in by tomorrow evening for ep8!

Bye!!!!!









Comments

  1. T.SrinivasanOctober 13, 2021 at 7:25 PM

    Wow wonderful shriyandhaa you learnt Tamil and you write poem in Tamil too and I think this is the first poem you are writing in Tamil. அழகாய் தலையாட்டி நளினமாய் அசையும் அசைவுகளை நீ ரசித்து எங்களையும் ரசிக்க வைத்தாய்.Super episode with tasty sundal.May you all be blessed by Guruvayur appan with aayul aarokiyam sowkiyam
    From Pushpa patti

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    1. Janane AravindanOctober 13, 2021 at 9:09 PM

      Thank you so much patti 😊 but I have written many small tamil poems, but only one has been posted in my blog, about Lord Muruga, 1st post.

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  2. Shanthi BalajiOctober 13, 2021 at 7:46 PM

    Shriyandhaa amazing di.. Actually I don't know to read tamil.. So I didnt understand..

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  3. T.SrinivasanOctober 13, 2021 at 7:47 PM

    Super Shriyandhaa. Fine poem in tamil. You have become versatile in tamil too. Keep rocking my dear Shriyandhaa. All the best.
    Babu Thatha.

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  4. Samhi's SpaceOctober 13, 2021 at 10:36 PM

    Fantastic Shriyan....Super kavithai and superb write up. Blessings to you...m

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  5. VijayaOctober 14, 2021 at 11:26 AM

    தலையாட்டி பொம்மையைபற்றிய உன்னுடைய கவிதை மிகவும் அற்புதமாக உள்ளது ஆங்கிலபள்ளியில் பயிலும் நீ தமிழில் இவ்வளவு அழகாக கவிதை எழுதியுள்ளது மிகவும் ஆச்சரியம் நீண்ட ஆயுளோடும் ஆரோக்கியத்துடனும்வாழ பெருமாள்அனுக்கிரகம் வேண்டி பிரார்த்திக்கிறேன். அன்புடன் விஜி பாட்டி

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    1. Janane AravindanOctober 14, 2021 at 11:34 AM

      மிகவும் நன்றி பாட்டி 😊

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