kotha bairay duray - Sprightly Eyes
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jan 24, 2016
- 1 min read
Alas in astray, far away
Your sprightly eyes, a wild bird flies to the woods
When the flute will play at the heart
Willingly you’ll stroll to the gallows
No longer you will wonder in the meadows
But today your sprightly eyes, a wild bird flies to the woods.
Don’t you see the love at your heart’s door
Brought by the southern breeze, don’t you hear the note
Written on fragrant flowers, smiling faces and cheerful songs
Eternal spring has arrived looking for you at your heart’s core
Frantically you looked far and beyond
Your sprightly eyes, a wild bird flies to the woods.
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