gopono kathati rabay na goponay - The Secret Feelings

Your cloistered feelings won’t remain a secret

Blossoming over your silent gaze

And it won’t remain a secret.

In a nervous smile,

By the flute note,

Quivering lips in the privacy of a dream

And it won’t remain a secret.

By the humming bees

Thirsty for light, in sweet pain

The Ashoka will blossom.

The heart lotus will so bloom

Basking under the soft morning sun

And it won’t remain a secret.