A SONG

Like bubbles along a stream,

Shadows on the a street,

We met unawares;

But it's God's word that we should part.

Unawares we met,

In our bodies throbbing a single heart,

And there burnt a joy,a pride,a pain.

The same smile on the four lips,

The same tears in the four eyes;

Same forgetting 1same fear!same thrill!

This world became filled with a single soul.

We met:

Like bubbles along a stream.But it's our fate

That we should part - without word!

O hearts,

O sorrows and sighs

That spring up from hearts,

O like and dislikes,love and anger,

Orespect and wonder,pride and shame,

You all part from one another,

And go on your journey for ever,

Through paths longer and stranger,

Without a helping hand

Go on through the bassen,vastness,

In death - like silence,

Knowing not what is light,what is darkness -

Here we part for ever.

Translation of  "ഒരു ഗീതം "

   -By N .V KRISHNA WARRIER