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Hanuman

He who fears nothing, 

He who is all power 

He, the reason the Ramayana 

Is sweet, not sombre

The mighty Hanuman, 

Who saved Sita

From Ravana and the Rakshasas,

He who is the reason

Rama got to Lanka.

Physically He's big or small,

Whichever way He wants to be,

But inside He's only big,

A big Hero to me.

The one who saves me from danger,

The one who gives me might

The one who's always there with me,

The one who vanquishes fright.

The one who teaches devotion,

The one who flew over the ocean.

The one who teaches friendship,

The one who we will always worship.

The one who's story shall never die,

The one who among Gods shall stand high.


Praying to Lord Hanuman to bless us with unwavering faith, devotion and success.


JAI SHRI RAM 🙏🏻


Comments

  1. Excellent da kanna kutti! Love your devotion! May the blessings of Anjaneya ummachi keep you strong , powerful, determined , steadfast and protected all through your life, sweetheart ! Chanting Hanuman Chalisa has helped me through quite a few difficult phases in life , and I pray that Lord Hanuman guides you too when you are in doubt about what to do next !

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  2. Jai Shri Ram Jai shri Aanjaneya
    Your poem dedicated to Aanjaneya shows that you are Blessed by Lord Seetha Ram and Aanjaneya and Saraswathi who sits in your mind and heart and makes you deliver such a Devine poem. We are all blessed to read such a composition.
    From
    Pushpa Patti

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  3. Dear child nice poem on Jai Shree Hanuman.

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  4. Good one. I always enjoy your writings. Keep writing

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  5. Nice poem. Very good shriyandhaa. Praying Lord Hanuman to bless you with good health and happiness always.

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  6. Excellent Shriyandhaa..
    Anjaneyaaya Vidhmahe Vayuputraya dheemahi...thanno hanumantha prachodayat

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  7. Excellent shriyandha. Nice poem. God bless you

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  8. Excellent poem dear Shriyan. May God bless you and always with u in all ur activities. Priyamudan Viji Patti.

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  9. Dear, your pencil drawing of Bajrang bali doing Sri Ram bajan and your verbal presentation about His glory are excellent. Keep going. 👍👏🙏

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  10. Shriyandhaa's deep observation iof Hanuman and HIS qualities have been very clearly narrated by her in this composition. Hanuman will give her Courage and confidence to flourish more more in the field of writing/composing good versus. Jai Hanuman!
    Our blessings to the child.
    Mrs.& MR.O.A. Varadarajan.

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  11. Shriyandha is a blessed child. Our prayers to The Divine for a continued excellent writings by her. God bless you child
    Usha G and Rajagopalan

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