A Poem for Pongal
By unni_kumaran
Sat, 15 Jan 2022
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Pongal
Magharzhi’s Passed and Thai is here;
The Larder’s full, the charcoal fire
Sweetens the air with flame scorched milk.
May your Pongga rise and brim over;
And scarcity and want shun you forever.
Pongalo, Pongal, Pongalo Pongal
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I love this. In a few lines
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I love this. In a few lines you have given a feeling of plenty - especially in the 2nd and 3rd lines which work so well together - and also good wishes. Enjoy your festivities. 
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