Tamil Studies — M. Srinivasa Aiyangar (1914)
Walk along the western edge of Tamiḻakam in late autumn, where the Nilgiri hills break into red soil and the kuṟiñci flower begins the twelve-year wait that will end in its next blooming, and you have stepped into the country whose poets gave the world a vocabulary for landscape itself. The classical Tamil tradition holds that every emotion belongs to…
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