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Unakkena vaazha Uyir yengudhae..
Un ninaivondrae Ennai thaangudhae
Edhilum Neeyada
Edhuvum Neeyada..
Poda… ooo…oo…
Un manasu...
Adam pudikkira kozhandha
Adha en iduppila
Nan sumanthida aasa !!
Nee sirikka Ada ethukku nee marandha ?!
Adhu naan ketkkum mellisa…aaa...
Mellachirii MellinathiN Mellisaiyae
நீ சிந்தும் சிரிப்பொலிகள் சேகரித்து
செய்வேன் அன்பே ஒரு தேனாழி
நீ பேசும் வார்த்தைகள் சேகரித்து
செய்வேன் அன்பே ஓர் அகராதி
Adjustment is not important in life. But understanding is more important in life.
Sometimes, it's hard to find someone who truly listens and understands without judging.
When you've tried before and felt unheard or misunderstood, silence feels safer.
But keeping everything inside can be exhausting, even if it seems like the best option.
Expressing yourself in some way can help lighten the weight, even if no one fully understands.
Good evening 
Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, always will.
By being yourself,
you put something wonderful
in the world that was
not there before!
Live your life
The unique way,
No need to
Copy others..
நெஞ்சுக்குள்ள நீங்காம
நீதான் வாழுற..
யாரவிட்டு தூதுசொல்லி
நான் அறிவேன் உம் மனச..
நீதான் வாழுற..
யாரவிட்டு தூதுசொல்லி
நான் அறிவேன் உம் மனச..
TheWiTcher08
Through echoes of love and whispers of past,
Some stories are written to forever last.
She was the light, the brightest spark,
A love that still lingers, even in the dark.
No map, no guide, yet you trace the way,
Through memories painted in shades of grey.
But love once real never truly dies,
It stays in your heart, in the depth of your eyes.
Maybe she's gone, yet somehow near,
A song, a scent, a voice so clear.
And though the chapters may turn anew,
She'll always be part of the story in you.
Through echoes of love and whispers of past,
Some stories are written to forever last.
She was the light, the brightest spark,
A love that still lingers, even in the dark.
No map, no guide, yet you trace the way,
Through memories painted in shades of grey.
But love once real never truly dies,
It stays in your heart, in the depth of your eyes.
Maybe she's gone, yet somehow near,
A song, a scent, a voice so clear.
And though the chapters may turn anew,
She'll always be part of the story in you.