Thangachi (Younger sister - Madhumitha Venkatesh)
I could see in her trances of, Myself when I was younger, Emotions were her weakness, But in herself she had a thunder. Nurtured by love and care, She had built herself strong, Wiser than her age, She knew what was right or wrong, What a wonder it was, That she looked up to me, I was more trivial and weaker, Than my little Thangachi. She said I made her feel perfect, And made her smile everyday, That's all I aimed for, But, something strange happened one day. I had a dark side in me, So broken and futile, This side was drenched in tears, Couldn't make anyone smile. This side was hesitant, And bore on it's bare soul All my sins and wounds, In capable of playing any role! I had hidden it from her, But it suddenly overpowered me This side showed it's ugly face, To my little Thangachi, She cried a lot, But didn't lose her trust in me, She tried to hold me tight, While I was breaking apart abruptly. She played her part well, ...