Kural - 1231

Thine eyes grown dim are now ashamed the fragrant flow'rs to see,
Thinking on him, who wand'ring far, leaves us in misery

Explanation
While we endure the unbearable sorrow, your eyes weep for him who is gone afar, and shun (the sight of) fragrant flowers.

Tamil Transliteration
Sirumai Namakkozhiyach Chetchendraar Ulli
Narumalar Naanina Kan.