One life...

வழி மாறும் பயணங்கள் தனியாக ஓடம் போகுமோ

Hi sweethearts,

One life is anything but sweet.....Starting now is a journey of two people who have done multiple mistakes, wrong choices, wrong decision but have lived their life for themselves.........

Many a decision in their life was made by mind inplace of heart...and few by heart inplace of mind.....quite a number of them were right and a handful of them were wrong ....

So, lets join hands in this journey of Kathir and mullai and their right choices, wrong decision, right emotions and their life.....

Dec 12, Karaikudi

The mandab was beautifully decorated with fresh flowers, smiling faces, colorfully dressed people, the smell of rose water and roses with sandanam was pleasant in welcoming all the people to the mandabam, the sound of nadhaswaram was being played along with the peppy numbers of

"Nooru varusham inda mapillai um ponnum dan"

The bride, Mullai was happily decked up in a green with pink kancheepuram silk saree, matching bangles, gold jewellery, looking like an epitome of beauty and was brought to the mandabam, where the groom, Jeeva was seated with a no expression face.

His face neither gave away any happiness a groom should possess nor the inner tumoil his heart was showing.

All the family members of the bride and groom were busy with one work or another. The anni, Dhanam of the groom was busy getting the thali blessed along with distributing the archidai, while the elder brother, Moorthy was busy welcoming the guest. The parents of the bride and groom, Parvati, Lakshmi and Murugan were busy admiring their respective children.

The youngest member of the family, Kanna was busy taking selfie with his friends, the other brother, Kathir, was busy deciphering the emotion on his brothers face. He knew that his brother loved another girl, and he himself had already broke up with the girl owing to the insult his anni had faced.

Now, seeing his brother sitting with no reaction whereas his supposed to be anni, mullai face was beaming with happiness. He didn't know if this marriage is right or wrong, his ever analytical mind was fogged with confusion regarding the future of his brother and his to be anni mullai......

The thali had taken the round around the mandabam along with archadai and was being taken by Jeeva to be tied around mullai neck.

The moment mullai had anticipated for a major part of life was going to happen in less than a minute, when a hurricane entered in a dhavani yelling " Niruthu Jeeva" in a full on cinematic mode.

The whole family looked ahead to see a girl, few recognized her by face and few by name while few stood clueless...

Jeeva: Meena........with a shock dropping the thali he had taken

Mullai on hearing jeeva addressing another girls name with a shock. But, what gave her a moment of shock was the tinge of happiness she had may be seen in his eyes. She could feel almost the earth underneath her leg going away...

Muru: yaar ma nee...thali katra nerathula vandu niruthu nu solriye

Meena: naan yaar nu anga thali kata ukandirukane avana sola solunga....

Par: enna maplai idelam (to jeeva)

Jeeva stood with bowed head, along with other family members of his family showing pure shock.