Love, that never was.

While the going was good, I was floating around. And as the going got tough she hurt me like no one ever did.

The last nail...

And with a careless mention that it was all a joke, she erased everything that was precious to me. Everything, including some of the happiest moments in my life.

Kattrin Mozhi - Language of breeze..

(Stephen Chettan did this one for me. Thanks a ton, chetta... This one's too good!)


Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma

Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha

The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?

The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?

Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai

Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma

Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.

The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?

I

Kattru veesum bodhu dhisaigal kidaiyadhu
Kaadhal pesum bodhu mozhigal kidaiyaadhu
Pesum varthai pola mounam puriyaadhu
Kangal pesum vaarthai kadavul ariyaadhu

When the wind blows, there are no directions
When Love speaks, there are no languages
You cant understand silence like the words you speak
God doesn’t realize the words spoken by the eyes

Ulagai theriyum kaatrukku uruvam theetta mudiyaadhu
Kadhal pesum mozhiyellam sabdha kootil adangaadhu

Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai

Kattrin mozhi …

You can’t carve an image for the breeze, which knows the world
The languages spoken by love cannot fit in the phonetic cage

Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.

The language of Breeze

II

Vaanam pesum peychhu thuliyaai veliyaagum
Vaanavilin peychhu niramai veliyaagum
Unmai oomaiyaanal kanneer mozhiyaagum
Penmai oomaiyaanal naanam mozhiyaagum

The language spoken by the sky will manifest as a drop
The language spoken by the rainbow will manifest as colours
When truth becomes dumb, tears become the language.
When womenhood becomes dumb, shyness becomes the language

Osai thoongum jaamathil uchchi meengal mozhiyagum
Aasai thoongum yidhaiyathil asaivvu kooda mozhiyaagum

Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai

During the midnight hours, when sound sleeps, the stars on high become the language
For the heart in which desire sleeps, even a movement will become the language

Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.

Kattrin mozhi ……ozhiya yisaiya
Poovin mozhi …….niramma manamma

Kadalin mozhi……….alaiyaa nuraiyaa
Kadhal mozhi…..vizhiya yidhazha

The language of Breeze….. Is it sound or Music?
The language of flower……Is it colour or fragrance?

The language of the sea……Is it wave or froth?
The language of Love……. Is it eyes or lips?

Yiyarkain mozhigal purindhuvidu….. manidhanin mozhigal thevaiyillai
Yidhayathain mozhigal purindhuvidu …. Manidharkku mozhiye thevaiyillai

Understand the languages of Nature, Mans languages becomes unnecessary
Understand the languages of Heart, Man requires no language.

Kattrin mozhi …

The language of Breeze…

Last straw...

Let me have just one shot at life. I badly need my peace.