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Happy Pillaiyar Chaturthi!

 


enerously gives away knowledge,

nd helps us fulfill any pledge,

ow regarded as the God of Beginnings,

E very time He is there to give you His blessings

o on this day let us bow to Him,

H e says, "good things are never small or slim!"

A nd thus we show gratefulness to Him.

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  1. Super write up. Good. Keep it up Shriyandhaa.
    Babu Thatha

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  2. Awww!! Such a beautiful poem-vandanam to Thondhi ummachi (that’s how your friend used to address Him when she was small)! He is indeed the Sukhakarta and Dukhaharta! May His blessings be bestowed upon you always da pattu kutty!!!
    Loads of love,

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  3. Super and fantastic Shriyankuttimma.God Ganesha will always with u inall ur time. Anbudan Viji Patti.

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  4. Super and fantastic.Godpillar blessingmychaild.G.k.Thatha.

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  5. Your poem on Ganesa is simple like HIM. But it gives great message like how HE gives Gnanam.
    Wishing you Happy Vinayaka Chadhurthi Shriyandhaa.
    Keep writing on all God and Goddess. Let us seek their blessings through your poem also.
    From
    Pushpa patti

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  6. Your poems are soulful.
    Keep writing ; it gives great pleasure to the readers like me also.

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  7. Om Gum Ganapathaye Namo Namaha
    😘👍👌🙏🙏

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  8. God Ganesh gives Gnanam, Ayul, Arokkiam and above all enlighten everyone like you and me to know the path of Righteousness as HE taught this thru' Gnana Pazham (மாம்பழம்) episode. Your poem reveals that you are abundantly blessed by HIM with that Gnanam(wisdom).
    God bless you now and ever
    Pankajam patti ( Pushpa Patti's office friend)

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  9. Hi Shriyandha, fantastic write up about Lord Ganesha. Certainly he has bestowed upon you tons of knowledge and gyaanam. ,and u r using it in the right way. Great going. We also feel blessed to read your poems. Waiting to read your poem on Saraswathi ummachi.🙂😃

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