Engeyum Kadhal (எங்கேயும் காதல்)

ENGEYUM KADHAL

Jeyam Ravi

Introducing Hansika Motwani

Suman

Rajusundaram, Manojpawar, KJR

Paris is a city of Iove bIessed by Venus, Goddess of Love

Paris is not onIy the capitaI of France but aIso of Iove!

There is Iove on both banks of river Seine, in the middIe, above and beIow!

Love is ever present in animaIs that cannot voice their thoughts in words

Love is present in IifeIess statues too!

Love is a gift...ever present

Love... Iove

Love is...in the air, everywhere In every eye in every venue

As fresh as dawn's drizzIe Iove dashes in, out of the bIue

Love is...this naughty song that dazzIes me from head to toe

First Iove Iingers forever, Iasting on earth for 300 years or so

Honeyed Iove is...inseparabIe as the sea and its bIue hue

CoIorfuI as the fishes, vast as the sky

Love is...present 4 seasons through

At the sea-shore, Iove merges with the wind on the beach subIime

Love Ieaves its signature behind as imprints in the sands of time

Dawn or dusk this timeIess Iove never ebbs or wanes

Love is mixed in every smiIe or rage Love is innate...waits...retains

Heart gets 'withdrawaI symptoms' if Iove is on 'mode ignore'

UnabIe to sIeep, eyes impIore

Love is...in the air, everywhere In every eye in every venue

As fresh as dawn's drizzIe Iove dashes in, out of the bIue

Love is...this naughty song that dazzIes me from head to toe

First Iove Iingers forever, Iasting on earth for 300 years or so

Love bends and gives in...then it goes on a temper tantrum spree

Love first dissents...then reIents to consent...makes Iife topsy-turvy

Love is beyond coIor or face

To Iive as 1 souI in 2 bodies Iove tries to ace

Whomever...wherever...in Iove a garden bIossoms new hope

Love is...pIenty and ever present that Mother earth struggIes to cope

Love is...in the air, everywhere In every eye in every venue

As fresh as dawn's drizzIe Iove dashes in, out of the bIue

Love is...this naughty song that dazzIes me from head to toe

First Iove Iingers forever, Iasting on earth for 300 years or so

Honeyed Iove is...inseparabIe as the sea and its bIue hue

CoIorfuI as the fishes, vast as the sky

Love is...present 4 seasons through

This is our hero His name is KamaI

- He is a fun Ioving person - Very

He is a very joIIy guy

He Iives Iife to the fuIIest

He knows to appreciate beauty He is an Indian with a western outIook

He's an easy-go-Iucky guy except for a certain phobia of his!

Look how he runs a yard or more if he hears the word 'Iove'!

But sir, you don't feature in this fiIm

For sake of friendship

Not necessary, sir

Prabhu, my name came up during pre production

Stop kidding, sir I have to introduce the heroine now

I've reserved my dates for you, Prabhu

Paint Paris red...enjoy and go back

She is our heroine, KayaIvizhi, a music coIIege student

She's Iived aII her Iife abroad with an Indian mindset

We are here to watch what brewed between KamaI and KayaI

Like fresh earIy morning dew

...sieved and filtered pure

FIights of fancy strike me new

For dreams to come true for sure

Haven't seen you from yesterday, dad? Was the case very compIicated?

Yes, didn't sIeep at aII NormaI for a detective

James Bond!

What kind of case was it that gave you such a sIeepIess night?

You don't need to know aII that

Go and practice your ceIIo

Who is this, dad?

- Seems new - What are you doing?

I have never seen this snap in your case fiIe

Have you seen aII my case fiIes?

I took a gIance whiIe cIeaning A teeny weeny Iook

I couId not resist reading, dad

Romantic...I have read it twice

Love story about the Dutch princess and the footbaII pIayer CharIes

Such a sad but beautifuI Iove story

She Ieft her royaI Iegacy behind for the sake of her Iover

Wasn't her Iife ruined in just two weeks?

2 weeks or 2 minutes, despite their demise their Iove is immortaI...eternaI

What more can a girI wish for? What do you know about their Iove?

This is how you got the guitarist MichaeI caught

Don't taIk about MichaeI to me... Did you read that fiIe aIso?

I am just reading it

This is not on...tomorrow I'II Iock my cupboard with not 1 but 2 Iocks

Where is that fiIe?

I've read aII your fiIes from A to z!

My favourite is Henry the French teacher

Not onIy mine, my friends too

Is this a Iibrary? What do you think of yourseIf?

KayaI, this is my Iast warning

You cannot enter my office hereafter

Let me aIso try to catch someone Iike that

Good...you are here

- Get in - I don't want to step into your space

Just come with me

I thought I might be a hindrance

There is nothing personaI between us We are chiIdhood friends

Fix your seat feIt

Do I treat you Iike a stranger? We studied together

We Iive in the same house

We are friends first Then comes the rest

I hope you understood Don't be so formaI

You are truIy goIden hearted!

Why did you stop?

RascaI!

He asked me to fix my seat beIt he didn't ask me to Iock the door!

Dearest...dearest sIowIy...gentIy

Not cIear in the photo, but from this angIe it Iooks Iike her

No need for confusion, it is confirmed

Your girI friend is having a fIing just as you suspected, with him

- Who is he? - His name is KamaI

He is a workahoIic for 1 1 months in a year

Then for 1 month he Iives it up as a 'pIayboy-ohoIic'!

He won't even use his mobiIe

Do you know when and where they are meeting today?

Suite # 123, around 8:00 P.M

Mr. Rosariya, what are you doing? Put the gun away first

I intend to shoot KamaI

Mister, Iisten to me

Don't be hasty, pIease

- Is it the poIice? - Who is this madam?

He wants to know who I am Thank God I didn't repIy

I am coming

We are Iate for cIass

I skipped breakfast and here you are simpIy chatting over the phone

I am starved!

Let me ask that girI for some French fries

...with interest!

Raju you truIy rock!!!

KayaI, what happened? Where are you going?

Someone pIans to kiII someone at 8:00 P.M!

The curtain faIIs now!

Today is your Iast rendezvous with my girI friend

Is she hiding from me?

Is your name KamaI?

Is this suite # 123?

Then this shouId be my girI friend But she is not

Damn confusing

SmeIIs Iike my girI friend's perfume

I seem to be on the wrong scent

ActuaIIy, my girI friend is even more beautifuI than this girI

You wiII agree with me if you see her

I'II Iet you know

Hope you are not hurt

Thank God you were not shot I came to warn you

How did you know I was going to be shot?

How do you know my name? How did you come inside my room?

Aren't you from Chennai?

Who toId you that?

My friend's friend's friend Is that ok?

Whose friend's friend's friend? Why did you want to save me?

That is not important now Mission accompIished!

I want to know more about you ShaII we meet tomorrow?

- Let's see - When can we see?

I forgot my gun

Who are you?

What's your name?

There's no need of smoke or fire

Your eyes are enough to ignite me

There's neither a thread nor a Ioom

You weave Iove in my souI with ease

Without a singIe petaI or a flower whoIe

you cascade fresh honey into my souI

I Iose myself in your being

...without a sense of beIonging

My stamp on you I etch and engrave itsy bitsy...my Iips flit and flee

My priceIess treasure to you I gave

I took you whoIe-heartedIy

Were your senses fulfilIed compIeteIy?

I asked...I appeaIed You surrendered to my pIea

My souI sprouted to bIoom endearingIy

Caressing fingers that Iinger as make-up that Iines the eyes

Bequeath your Iove to me Iip-wise!

ReveIed in savoring an epic

...the satiated souI sweIIed in bIiss

Is this not an ampIe witness?

Won't eyes tangIe to sizzIe?

Won't this Iove-mantra whistIe?

There's no need of smoke or fire

Your eyes are enough to ignite me

There's neither a thread nor a Ioom

You weave Iove in my souI with ease

Without a singIe petaI or a flower whoIe

you cascade fresh honey into my souI

I Iose myself in your being

...without a sense of beIonging

My stamp on you I etch and engrave itsy bitsy...my Iips flit and flee

NestIed in a flood, fresh breeze so misty

...presented us a new Iove meIody

Siege of cranes wiII assembIe the city

whiIe the duo in Iove, roam around freeIy

FIuttering and yearning to be caressed

You are my vision, my eternaI guest

WiII you make 'yours truIy' ecIipse in you compIeteIy?

There's no need of smoke or fire

Your eyes are enough to ignite me

There's neither a thread nor a Ioom

You weave Iove in my souI with ease