POV : I'm Bored

[SooriyaÑ]

1st indha dialogue ah translate pani podalam nu irudhen...

I know.. Snake knows snake's leg

 

[Spàrklé✨]

Like God without a body, without a
form you came into my life and
became one with me.
Now, there is no thought in
my heart except you.
This body and soul are no longer mine.
Even death cannot stop me from walking beside you.

​

 

[SooriyaÑ]

Little by little,
you drew me close,
held me gently against your heart,
and quietly stole mine away.
You learned the art of love
from all the lessons written in books.
But shall we discover together
the joys that no book could ever teach?
Shall we find
the perfect moments and places
to seal our love with a kiss?

​

 

[Nilaani]

Like God without a body, without a
form you came into my life and
became one with me.
Now, there is no thought in
my heart except you.
This body and soul are no longer mine.
Even death cannot stop me from walking beside you.

​

​

 

[SooriyaÑ]

sweet red sugarcane..
where had you been all these days?

honey-filled bud that has just blossomed,
enough now, girl, of your mischief.

Is this a bond left incomplete?
Or a touch that was left unfinished?
What kind of relationship is this between us?

 

[Nilaani]

Whisper a poem
to the smiling flower.
Gather beautiful dreams
for the smiling night.
Cheek against cheek,
your stubble gently brushes mine.
Eye meets eye,
and lightning sparks between us.

​

 

[Spàrklé✨]

Like festivals that arrive every day without
ever drifting apart...
Like a pair of doves that stay together,
never parting...
O tender palm blossom, come closer and touch me.
Let go of every trace of shyness.
In the bloom of youth, when longing
takes over,
Is it fair for a young peacock to suffer in silent yearning?

​

 

[Spàrklé✨]

sweet red sugarcane..
where had you been all these days?

honey-filled bud that has just blossomed,
enough now, girl, of your mischief.

Is this a bond left incomplete?
Or a touch that was left unfinished?
What kind of relationship is this between us?

​

 

[Keerthyy♥️❤️]

​

Naa eduthu vanthaen

 

[SooriyaÑ]

Whisper a poem
to the smiling flower.
Gather beautiful dreams
for the smiling night.
Cheek against cheek,
your stubble gently brushes mine.
Eye meets eye,
and lightning sparks between us.

​