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Of all things that one may be blessed with, we can think of nothing equal to
the joy of having begot children who have grown up to true enlightenment. Sweeter far than
heavenly ambrosia is the porridge in which one's child has dabbled with its little hand.
They speak of the sweet tones of the flute and of
the harp, who have not had children and heard them lisp their newly learnt words.
Author - C.Raja Gopalachari
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