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Summary of "Poovum puyalum" by Muthulakshmi Ragavan

This is the love story of Arthi and Kabilan.
   Both of them are law students where Kabilan is senior to Arthi. Arthi is girl who always follows the words of her dad and Kabilan is person who stands in the where wrong things happen.

   Kabilan meets Arthi on her first day to college as always, he fell in love with her at the first sight. Blah blah blah. Kabilan is an orphan who is brought by a streed food seeling granny. After lots of struggles this couple marry with their parents permission.

   The only thing that I don't like with Muthulaksmi Ragavan in portraying the leading characters as like they are the only creatures who can live a perfect life but some stories are a lot different but some stories like this can be read for the way she explains the people's situation, feeling.

  One more thing that I didn't like in this story is the climax in which the hero slaps the heroin for the reason, that
         The heroin gets into her home as like everyone enter the home at this time an uncle and aunty will be there, who came to ask Arthi as the bride for their son. This is totally done without the knowledge of Arthi, but this Kabilan slaps her for that even though she shared what happened there. Later that she don't say anything and feels happy that the hero is possessive on her.

These concepts are the tips for a worst relationship. If there is no fault on your part then be courageous to argue justify your part.   
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