My Kathir, My Boy.
Kumaresan continues to pour his heart out,
Kumaresan : Kadai vidu'nu aven valkeh pochi...
Aven ore thani ullagathile vaalndan...
Avenukunu edum vaange maatan..
Aveneh patti eduvum kandekeh maatan...
Avlova pese maatan..
Aana avankulleh evlo iruku'nu ennaku theriyum..
Over the years Kathir had mastered the art of hiding his true feelings from everyone.
He made sure everyone is happy.
That was his only ultimate point in life, everyone in his family should be happy and he shouldn't cause any unhappiness for them.
He would be the first person to sacrife everything when it comes to his family.
That's how Kathir molded himself.
There is nothing important than his family for him.
Kumerasan : Ennekoh pulleh kuti kudumbomnu onnum illeh...
Aven thaan enneke pulleh maari da..
Naa aven kalyanathe paake rombe aasai pathen.. Avenekunu oruthi venum...
Aveneh patukeh..
Avenekunu kavalai padeh....
Hmmm mullai kude kalyanam panirpe..
Naanum konjum kavalai paten...
Ore naal raathiri aven kudichan...
Anniki raathiri naa toongeleh...
Ennada iven valkeh ippadi pochenu rombe kashtama irenduchi da Moorthy...
Aana inniki...
Aveneh ippadi paake..
Rombe Chandosama irendechi...
Naa aven eppadilam valanumnu aasai patheno.. Appadi paathen...
Mullai anthe payalkaaghe ennalam kashta pattanu aven sollirpe...
Manasu appadiye kulurndechi da...
ivanukunu anthe pulleh ireka..
Athu pothum...
Aven aveleh patepan...athu theriyum...
Nambe kathiru.. Kudumbumnah uyiriyeh kudepan...
Pondatiye.. Thanggemah taangevan..
Aana anthe pullehyum aven mele paasama akkaraiya irekaleh..
Avenuku yethe ponnu iva thaan....
Inthe pullehye innomonu nenechen Moorthy .. Aana nambe Kathirku.. Iva maathiri innoru ponne kidaike maata...
Yen Kathireh nallah paathupa.. (cried)
Everyone was spellbound with Kumerasan Mama's blabber..
They all know he jokes all the time, but they never knew the love and care he has for Kathir is so deep and fatherly...
Moorthy : Mama.. Enna mama neenge... Chinna pulleh maathiri kannu kalangikithu... Athelam aven sandosama irepan mama...
S : taata.. Aluvadingge taata... Neenge paarengelen.. Neenge aasai paathe maadiriye.. Adutha varshameh Kathir anneh paapa ungge kude vilayadum.. Siringge taata...
Kumaresan : hahaha... Athan.. Anthe payal pulleh kithe iven ennalam settai senjannu solleven...
He said with a smiling face but a teary eyes.
It was happy tears indeed.
All these years Kathir was a son he never had..
Kathir will be the only son he ever wanted if he ever had one.
All he wanted was for him to be happy.
That boy has given up so many things in his life..
His childhood..
His education..
His dreams..
Yes, though everyone thought Kathir's dream is to build up the family that was lost once, they forgot, he had is own dreams buried in that process.
TBC
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