An Epistle (A Poem Adapted In Part From A Tamil Classical Verse Called Aranericharam) Poem by Nandhagopal Ramachandiran

An Epistle (A Poem Adapted In Part From A Tamil Classical Verse Called Aranericharam)



My Son,

At a tender age, if you truly heed

To raise the grain of virtuous deed,

Sow, in the sweet tongue, charity seed;

Throw away harsh words as weed;

Pour gentle love and let truth feed;

At the early dawn, when this mail you read,

The flowery crops will take the lead!

Fatherly your,
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Wednesday, February 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: letters,virtue
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