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Movie Name: Avathaaram
Song Name: Thendral Vanthu Theendum
Singers: Illayaraja,S. Janaki
Music Director: Illayaraja
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thendral vanthu theendum pothu enna vannamo manasila
thingal vanthu kaayum pothu enna vannamo ninappula
vanthu vanthu poguthamma ennamellam vannamamma
ennagalukku aethapadi vannamellam maarumamma
unmaiyamma unmaiya naanum sonnen ponnamma chinna kanne
(unmaiyile ullathu enna enna vannagal enna enna)
evarum sollamale pookalum vaasam veesuthu
uravum illamale iru manam aetho pesuthu
evarum sollamale kuyilalellam thena paaduthu
ethuvum illamale manasellam inippa inikkuthu
oodai neerodai intha ulagam athu pola
oodum athu oodum intha kaalam athu pola
nilaiya nillathu ninaivugalum nirangale
eeram veluthaale nilathile ellam thulirkuthu
velicham puranthale udambellam aeno silirkkuthu
aalam vizhuthaaga aasaigal oonjal aadu
alaiyum alai pola azhagellam kolam poduthu
kuyile kuyiliname antha isaiya koovuthamma
kiliye kiliyiname athai kathaiyai pesuthamma
kathaiya vidukathaiyai aavathillaiye anbu thaan
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When the breeze comes to touch, what is the colour in your heart?
ReplyDeleteWhen the moon comes and shines, what is the colour in your thoughts?
They come and go constantly, all
thoughts are so colourfull
So in truth, what is it, what is it? What are all these colours?
Flowers spread fragrance naturally, not commanded by anyone
Without a relationship, two hearts speak something
Without bring asked by anyone, the birds sing sweet melodies
Without any reason, the heart is sweeter than the Sweetest
The world is like a flowing river
Time is a flowing river
Unstoppable thoughts are same, colourfull
When rains washout, land becomes green
When light touches, why the body feels alive?
Like the hanging roots of banyan tree, wishes are swinging
Like restless waves, desires draw rangoli
All cuckoos sing it as sweet song
All parrots talk this as story
Heart's affection does not remain as a story or a puzzle