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In the breeze you come in me the tree stands— because of you the roots hold strong.
You are the rain, I the earth—wherever you fall I will embrace you.
You are the night, I the star—only as long as you’re there can I shine.
This is not just love of words. It’s love of existence: enduring, responding, belonging.
When you move like the wind, I will sway like the tree.
When you rest like the leaf on a branch, I will be the branch holding you.
You live in every breath of mine, you fill every shade of my sky. Without you, I would be a mere thing; with you, I am alive.
For you, I will be the shore to your wave, the shadow to your body, the word to your thought—devoted, present, un-ending.
#NeeKaatruNaanMaram #NilaveVaa
113k views in the Metal Thread. woo hoo!!!! so that means another song. Here is one from the Catman, Peter Criss's first album in over 15yrs. Damn his voice is still good at 79. 
My ego so high. I don't regret losing people.
A person’s true strength is revealed not in how they handle comfort, but in how they respond to pain.
When someone has walked through their darkest days, faced betrayal, loss, or struggle, yet still chooses to be kind, it shows the purity of their heart.
It means life tried to harden them, but they refused to let bitterness win — and that’s what makes their kindness so rare and real.
“Surviving hell is strength — staying kind after it is grace.”
Good afternoon 
Small things matters lol, a hug is huge help for dude
The sharpest words from the kindest people are the deepest wounds......Agree??
*When you're trying to hit the word count but your vocabulary's like 'Don't' overthink it.......
You are the most beautiful distraction this afternoon could hold. My thoughts wander and always land on you....
This bright afternoon sun always remind me of you how you brighthen my life with all the hapinesss....
Guddie Guddie Noon cuttttu @Honey bunch
This bright afternoon sun always remind me of you how you brighthen my life with all the hapinesss....
Guddie Guddie Noon cuttttu @Honey bunch
Love isn’t defined by age, wealth, or social status — it goes far beyond all that.
True love lives in the way two people respect each other, care deeply, stand by one another through every storm, and understand even the silences between them.
It’s the connection of hearts, not the comparison of lives, that makes love real.
“Love isn’t counted in years or measured in riches — it’s felt in the respect, care, and understanding that never fades.”
Good noon