

Unnaal dhaanae naanae vaazhgiraen…
Unnil indru ennai paarkkiraen
Loving someone deeply is beautiful yet cruel… because when that love isn’t returned the same way, it doesn’t just fade.
It stays—lingering in the heart, breathing in every second, burning in silence.
You can’t unlove them so easily, no matter how much you try.
Words fall short, but the ache doesn’t… the heart quietly bleeds in a pain only it can feel.

Good evening

Yes,,,, Even though we are clever enough to speak, with all the knowledge and awareness we possess, words still fall short.
It’s like being prepared to say everything, yet when the time comes, nothing comes out. When I see that person, and can’t even find the strength to speak, stammering or going completely silent, it’s as if all the words in the world lose their meaning. It’s maddening—this inability to express what we feel, even when the mind knows exactly what it wants to say.
But in that silence, I find the real weight of the emotion, because sometimes, it’s not what you say that matters, but the quiet moments when the heart speaks louder than words ever could.