kumkumam(burning life of a widow) by nirmala james

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  1. prasidheekarannayogyamallaatha kavithakalJuly 5, 2011 at 11:07 AM

    കണ്ടു,.ഫേസ് ബുക്കിലെ എന്റെ പേജിലേക്ക് ഷെയർ ചെയ്യുന്നു,..ചില വിയോജിപ്പുകൾ ഉണ്ട്, അത് ഇതിന്റെ ഉള്ളടക്കത്തോടല്ല,. മറിച്ച് അവതരിപ്പിക്കപ്പെട്ട ചില ചിഹ്ന ങ്ങലോടും രൂപങ്ങളോടുമാണ്.. വിശദമായി ഞാൻ പിന്നീട് അറിയിക്കാം..അഭിന്ദനങ്ങളോടെ...

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