Memorable Myths Honoured By High Priests
When his Holiness “CHANDRASEKARA JAYENDRA SWAMIGAL” of Sri Kanchi Kamotipeedam instigated several organizations to felicitate the achievement of Sri KSG in creating the great mythological hit “AATHI PARASAKTHI”, the cream of literary and religious leaders gathered under the presidentship of the then Governor K.K.Shah and whole-heartedly showered their praises and blessings. The then chief of Dharmapuram Adhinam His Holiness, Sri-la-Sri “SUBRAMANIA DESIGAR” who has never seen a movie in his lifetime, witnessed the picture “AATHI PARASAKTHI” and commended the picture through an open statement to the press. Similarly another mythological triumph of KSG, “SRI KANCHIKAMAKSHI” was such an impressive victory that again His Holiness of Sri Kanchi Kamakoti Peedam ordered several organisations to felicitate Sri KSG in function during which Sri KSG had the honour of receiving a “PONNADAI” and a golden bracelet(rakchai) from the personal representatives of His Holiness. He has also produced puranic epics “DASAVATHARAM”, “DEVIYIN THIRUVILAIYADAL” “MAHASAKTHI MARIAMMAN”.
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