lipad k lng

Amma taught me Tamil verses before I could read. Years later, I discovered ancient Tamil Brahmi script carved into temple stones, connecting me to ancestors whose voices echoed through centuries. Writing became my wings. I earned through PAYBO, selling poetry collections online, each word a small victory against doubt. Friends said I was broke chasing dreams, but I felt rich beyond measure. The beautiful obsession consumed me. Every costly notebook held possibilities. My verses transformed struggle into art, creating something no money could price. Now I teach Tamil to children in our community center, ensuring our heritage never fades. We fly together, generation to generation.