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Old Murugan discovered his great-grandfather's unpublished verses while excavating his backyard near Keeladi. Kannadasan's influence rippled through those yellowed pages, wisdom questioning material obsession. He shared photos on social media, never expecting it to spread like wildfire. Kind strangers offered money, collectors circled like shadows, but Murugan refused. Instead, he organized village readings under ancient banyan trees, teaching children these forgotten words. The verses spoke against greed, against the insidious pull of wealth. His community gathered closer, remembering their roots, their shared stories passing like precious heirlooms through generations, binding them together.
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