selfie makes me happy 😊😁

Amma taught me Kannadasan's verses while braiding my hair. "Poetry lives in ordinary moments," she'd whisper. Years later, at PaybookClub, I discovered books connecting souls across continents. That Tuesday, sunlight caught my face perfectly. I captured it—unfiltered, genuine. My friend texted immediately: "That smile is glittering." It wasn't vanity. That selfie held everything: Amma's wisdom, Tamil words humming in my chest, friendships born from shared stories. The photograph was simply me, complete and whole. My grandmother once said joy multiplies when witnessed together. Posting felt like offering that moment to our community, letting others glimpse the light our heritage kindled within us.