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Lord Rama Is Back


 As the kingdom rejoices,

Here comes The yearned,

Humble and modest,

The King has returned.

With sounds of conchs,

Cheers and prayers,

He sets foot on Earth,

Lord Rama is here.


A treat even the richest 

Cannot get to see

Rama is here

So don't miss this great feat.

He shall reside in Ayodhya 

And bless all who visit Him

Come here, to Ayodhya!

Where days are never dim.

There is nothing greater than

Seeing Lord Rama The Great,

He has returned,

So remember this date. 

Come see Him, He's here,

It's your turn

As mighty and powerful,

The King has returned.


Comments

  1. AnonymousJanuary 22, 2024 at 6:51 AM

    Super excellent fantastic. I don't know how to appreciate u. God bless you my dear child. Anbudan Viji Patti.

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  2. Shyamala NJanuary 22, 2024 at 7:01 AM

    Indeed, Rajadhirajan has returned to his rightful throne after centuries ! The day shall indeed go down in history in golden letters! It is extremely heartening to see tiny little kids like you dedicate such beautiful lines for His homecoming ! There is no bigger proof of the all pervading beauty of Sanatana Dharma!
    May Lord Rama bless you all through your life , kanna kutty!!!

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 22, 2024 at 8:59 AM

    Jai Siyaram 🙏🏻

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  4. AnonymousJanuary 22, 2024 at 9:23 AM

    Lord Ram's blessings always there for you. Sri Ramajayam 🙏🏻

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  5. T.SrinivasanJanuary 22, 2024 at 11:42 AM

    Jai Shri Ram
    Superb shriyandhaa. Your drawing is so good. All Rama's grace
    From
    Pushpa Patti

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  6. Shanthi BalajiJanuary 22, 2024 at 2:04 PM

    Superb write up kuttima

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  7. T.SrinivasanJanuary 22, 2024 at 5:51 PM

    Drawing the picture of Lord Rama and the write up on return of Rama are excellent. Your writing on Return of Rama to Ayodhya is very nice. You have made a mark of yourself in writing. Please continue this.
    Babu Thatha

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  8. AnonymousJanuary 23, 2024 at 12:05 PM

    Super shriyandha. Excellent drawing of sri Rama

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