My grandfather’s final tears were not just a farewell- they were his way of leaving a part of himself with me forver. And though 2:12am marked the end of his journey, it also marked the beginning of mine- to live carrying love, to honor his memory, and to keep him alive in everything I do.
If I get more fan support, it will be only given to the people who are deficient in eating food and others.
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My grandfather’s final tears were not just a farewell- they were his way of leaving a part of himself with me forver. And though 2:12am marked the end of his journey, it also marked the beginning of mine- to live carrying love, to honor his memory, and to keep him alive in everything I do.
Translation of 'The Ancient Redwood- LR. Devesh' to tamil (வலிமையுள்ள சிவப்பு மரம்) by LR. Devesh.
Your hand were my first map- tracing rivers of veins, mountains of knuckles, roads that led to stories, I'd never walk alone.
Hope all are doing good,
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