{"id":959,"date":"2023-02-22T12:18:10","date_gmt":"2023-02-22T12:18:10","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/?page_id=959"},"modified":"2023-02-22T15:58:35","modified_gmt":"2023-02-22T15:58:35","slug":"soundara-raja","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/soundara-raja\/","title":{"rendered":"Soundara Raja"},"content":{"rendered":"<section class=\"wpb-content-wrapper\"><p>[vc_row css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1677069063203{background-color: #1a1a1a !important;}&#8221; uniqid=&#8221;63f60aa6d9a93&#8243;][vc_column][vc_empty_space][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row equal_height=&#8221;yes&#8221; content_placement=&#8221;middle&#8221; uniqid=&#8221;5c99cd717f62c&#8221;][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1677068816450{margin-top: 10px !important;}&#8221;]<img decoding=\"async\" width=\"722\" height=\"986\" class=\"alignnone wp-image-961\" src=\"https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/Soundara-Raja.jpg\" alt=\"Soundara Raja\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/Soundara-Raja.jpg 722w, https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/Soundara-Raja-220x300.jpg 220w, https:\/\/www.damorcinema.com\/saayavanam\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/02\/Soundara-Raja-600x819.jpg 600w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 722px) 100vw, 722px\" \/>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;]      <div class=\"heading-block heading-5c99cd7d59d6e tal h-h5\">\n                  <div class=\"sub-h\">Muthu<\/div>\n                  <h5 class=\"h\">Soundara Raja<\/h5>\n              <\/div>\n    [vc_column_text]<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">Marimuthu was a decent young man like every other man with many big<br \/>\ndreams. Muthu was a handsome, funny and amusing gentleman. He was a<br \/>\nJeep driver, but it was his dream to become a Lorry-owner, even if he was<br \/>\nsure that was almost impossible.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">It was only by coincidence that Sita came into his life and he decided to<br \/>\nmarry Sita.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">After marrying Sita, Muthu went into the valley inside the forest to live with Arputhamma to hide himself and his secret. After the first night he had left Sita with Arputhamma and promised her that he will be back in a couple of days.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">But sadly, police caught him on that journey and arrested him for being suspicious about the money and gold he had with him. He waited two years in prison and finally found his chance to break out and run.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">He walked up to the old forest valley hoping to live happily with his Sita for the rest Of his life, using the money he had hid in that house. But that night when he reached the house, he realized that his Sita was someone else&#8217;s wife now. Moreover, the fact that it was Suruli who had married Sita was even more shocking for Muthu.<\/p>\n<p style=\"font-family: 'Fira Sans'; color: #9b9b9b; font-weight: 300;\">He sensed Suruli&#8217;s plot was to have his vengeance through Sita, and also to find the bag that was stolen from him. He was dreadfully afraid of Suruli and painfully sad about Sita. Finally he confronted Suruli. He overpowered and defeated Suruli once again, but leaving behind all his dreams about life and his unending love for Sita, he too had to surrender to death.<\/p>\n<p>[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]<\/p>\n<\/section>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[vc_row css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1677069063203{background-color: #1a1a1a !important;}&#8221; uniqid=&#8221;63f60aa6d9a93&#8243;][vc_column][vc_empty_space][\/vc_column][\/vc_row][vc_row equal_height=&#8221;yes&#8221; content_placement=&#8221;middle&#8221; uniqid=&#8221;5c99cd717f62c&#8221;][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text css=&#8221;.vc_custom_1677068816450{margin-top: 10px !important;}&#8221;][\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][vc_column width=&#8221;1\/2&#8243;][vc_column_text] Marimuthu was a decent young man like every other man with many big dreams. Muthu was a handsome, funny and amusing gentleman. 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