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இந்த பக்கம் மெய்ப்பு பார்க்கப்படவில்லை


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To that human tower of humanity, My dear friend, consecrated. Eagerly I have begun to read the volume. Each and every line is honey with its natural perfume, spilled by decorative Thamizh.

What a splendour,

I see in this book, countless similies, numerous mataphors, rhymes and rythems! How many siddhantha (from Inner soul of infinity)?

How many vedhantha (from existence to eternity) in this book?

Any of the pages on

which my fingers touch,

there the ensigns of waves of philosophy, dazzles.

Line by line, like horse, explicit Thamizh, leaping and splashing in the broadway of my heart and comes procession by dancing.

"As we percieve, who is by and of all but within us, so we glorify him by the name of "God" in our Human language.