Im missing someone

Every morning, Arun traced the ancient Tamil Brahmi characters his grandmother taught him, each stroke connecting him to Kannadasan's timeless poetry. The legendary lyricist once wrote about longing, and now Arun understood deeply. His childhood friend had moved abroad, chasing cryptocurrency fortunes. They'd promised daily messages, but time zones created distance words couldn't bridge. Arun missed their late-night conversations about life's meaning. He'd started earning crypto himself, thinking it would somehow close the gap, but no amount of digital wealth replaced human warmth. Through his grandmother's teachings, he realized true richness lived in shared heritage, in community bonds that transcended borders and screens.