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a december morning in my village!

The breeze is cool and the distant quill coos,
The sultry solitude rules with blooming hues,
The rays of country's dust march through the holes,
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Kolam is the drawings that are done on our door steps, using rice flour, every morning and evening. The rice flour becomes the food to ants.

December 14 to January 14 is considered as Markazhi, a cursed month according to our Calender and we do not do anything auspicious during this month.

During this month unmarried young girls are asked to wake up early morning to have their bath in the cold river water and then pray to Gods for the good spouse. Normally these girls visit the temples during brahma muhurtham, that is at 5 a.m.

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  • Www. Poemhunter.com/m-d-dinesh-nair-2 (12/29/2012 9:37:00 PM)

    Thank you Madam for writing a poem that is rich with nostalgic beauty. I wonder whether these girls will ever find their good spouses from the midst of majority of these beasts now shattering the image of this country.... A good write with a variety of theme.

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  • Raj Arumugam (12/29/2012 12:03:00 AM)

    This is a beautiful poem of a very specific sort of life and culture and so well-captured, VR...you create the mood and feeling so expertly and the imagery is just fabulous.
    (A 10 for this, definitely!)

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