NENJIL NENJIL IDHO IDHO.......

THE FUNCTION.......

Kathir neared mullai with golden "Thaali"...........

His pair of eyes which till then shedding irritated look to that lady by then showed enormous affection and love that was unsaid between them till then...........
And.........
Her pair of eyes visibly and openly popped up ready to accept his "Thaali" and him with her whole heart as if its her first time..............

Both were looking at each other with palpitating hearts..........
And...........
Both that time failed to realise the surroundings..........

This time Kathir didn't concentrate on knot of "Thaali" as if its the important thing in the world.....
This time mullai didn't look at anyone else whose attitude made her fall weak and cry that time.....

It was seconds or minutes both were not aware off.........
But.........
Both were aware of the fact that whatever it is........
Its only for them.........

THEIR RE-MARRIAGE...........

Which she desired..........
And he fulfiled.........

Keeping aside all the rules.........
He fulfiled it for her.........
All BY HIMSELF............

At the same time as a dutiful BIL for the SIL who brought them up...........
He fulfilled his that responsiblity too without raising voice and commencing a commotion.........

Mullai's eyes welled up with tears........
Kathir nodded a "No"........
Blinking carefully she controlled her tears..........

After moments that seemed to be endless........
Kathir made mullai wear the gold "thaali" of his name..........

Kettimelathoda rigamarigasa blend panni bgm pottukonga...........

Despite her control when his fingers brushed her neck with the "Thaali" of his name mullai's eyes automatically shed few tears..........cooled ones ofcourse.........

And despite all the odds parvathy for a moment felt that her daughter reached the right hands in a right time for sure..........
Though she chided within herself for thinking so as she still is not satisfied with kathir...........

No one dared to break the moment and speak something......
Neither the family nor the villagers.........

But...........
How much ever he slowed down.......
how much ever their world stopped revolving.........
How much ever deeply their eyes locked.........
How much ever their heart-beats twin and tick...........
How much ever the villagers admire their beauty..........
Time wont stand still..........
And this time, the time itself was not aware whether it stood still for hours or minutes or seconds......
So it made the people over there to gain back consiousness..........

And the same elderly lady got back consiousness and shared words of admiration.......

En peranum pethiyum apdi meenatchi sokkan maathiri illa d.........

Aama aachi.........Maman semma azhagu........Aana akkavum mamanukku yetha jodi thaan........

Apdiye prithivirajan samyukthai maathiri........

Edhu paruthirajana?

Aachi.......paruthi illa.....prithvi.......

Adhu enna pero........Indha kaalathula endha peraachum urupdiya irukka......Aatha mulla........

By then kathir and mullai who were dwelling in dreamland got back to real world in a lightening speed as if they saw parvathy and dhanam hugging each other with a friendly smile.......