She was a burning lamp. It was like a blazing fire in the dark. The lamp that burns the mind As the water receded, so did the mother who lived with a deranged mind who did not know who gave birth to her. She grew up as a street girl. However, he learned by asking and telling others about the piece of paper he wanted to learn.

was afraid of the dark and I was afraid of the dark from the time I held my father's hand. Because it was in this darkness that Valiyammai, who had lost the rhythm of her mind, was tied up ....Aunty who is sometimes misplaced without telling anyone ...... Killed my mother with chains but heard. It was locked after that. I was angry that my mother was killed but there is so much compassion inside. I have the thought that the life that orphaned me is male