
Mun Andhi !!!!
ஓ அழகே ஓ இமை
அழகே யே கலைந்தாலும்
உந்தன் கூந்தல் ஓரழகே
விழுந்தாலும் உந்தன்
நிழலும் பேரழகே...
Every time I hear those lines it makes me think real love is not about liking someone only when things look good. Its more about noticing the nice parts even when they feel like they have lost them completely. I think that is the part that stands out.
When a shadow gets called beautiful it feels like it goes past just being attracted to someone. That part gets a bit messy to explain but it seems like it turns into real admiration instead.
Harris mams supremacy !!!!!