மேகமோ அவள்?

 

மேகமோ அவள்? 

In quiet nights where sorrows speak,
Despair's soft touch leaves hearts so weak
Yet in the stillness, whispers low
Of destiny's embrace, we grow

Through tears and pain, a light unfolds,
A tender promise, fate beholds
From darkest depths, our spirits rise,
To find our path beneath the skies.

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