I used to lay on my mother's lap,
And wonder about how to spend my holidays
Without any regrets in life...

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BROKEN MELODIES...
The song I loved whilom
With all my heart,
Fades away into gloom
Wrenching my broken heart.
The strangled voice echoes
Just above my head,
Music broken by pathos
Filling the space ahead.
I look at the waning moon
Harking back those dark eyes
Which made me swoon,
Heeding to the muted strains,
Life was never so cruel
Than that fateful day of rain.
It took the very eyes away
To a place I can't reach,
Leaving me shattered and awry,
To brood and brood and cry
With no tears left to bleed.
The soulless song comes to an end,
But not the ghost of my soul...

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ஆனால் நீ தந்த இனிய நினைவுகள்,
அந்த காயங்களையும் மறக்கவைக்கும்.
ஓர் நொடியேனும் நீ பார்க்க
மாட்டாயா என்றெண்ணும் இதயத்தின் நாளேட்டில் நீ வரைந்த காதல் ஓவியம் என் காயங்கள்...

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That keeps rumbling with the smallest of the breeze in your subconscious and never lets you live a day in complete peace...

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Will come back at you
And haunt you forever...

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A man who says 'I love you' is the one who shows how much he loves you; but he who expresses it is the one who shows you how much you love him...

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Whenever you think you are strong life puts you in a place that says, you need to be stronger...

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காதலின் வண்ணம்
அன்றொருநாள்.
கண் முன்னே தோன்றும்
வண்ணம் எல்லாம்,
காரிருளில் மூழ்கி
காணாமல் போனது இன்று...

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She is harp,
He is flute,
You flow free
And be it...

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I would not regret mocking it...

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