I always felt bad whenever uncle Mahalingam loved going out for bike rides. Because he was dead, it doesn't always end so well. He always giggled cutely. I always felt bad for Kavi and stuff, for...

Sadly had a wound riight? Now, poon is up there sAying .... Do it! -Inwhyt

ஓம் சாந்தி! அன்னாரின் ஆத்மா சாந்தி அடைய இறைவனை வேண்டி கொள்கிறோம்