Monday, January 9, 2012

Translation of Indian rupee song

These rivers, dusks,
and your beautiful eyes
blooms in my memory...
When my beloved's lips longs for the
touch of my lips
guess what the moon whispered to the clouds?
Will the nuptial bed of the moonlight
forget the ecstasy imparted by the
fond constellation of pretty stars?
My love,
tell me
why did your face blush
in the morning light?
Will the fond nights of
amorous dreams
fade into nothing?
Those days
when we flew as birds on the wings of desire
in the horizon of love
have they withered??
Have those dreams come to naught?
Here am left alone
with these pitiful tears for company.

1 comment:

sunilraj said...

പരിഭാഷ ശരിയായില്ല എന്നാണ് എന്റെ അഭിപ്രായം