[MannoFr]

The breeze which flows in the screw pine flower collides on me
The fragance of the flower puts up stages
It speaks signals like woman
Oh its Delight ...

Is the curved arched path, the lady's adorable long hair ?
Is the dizzy going flood, a shy sparring of an adolescent ?
The parrot is searching for honey fruits in the banyan branch.
What melody is the beloved Cuckoo singing without lyrics ?
Forests and mountains are artistic works of Lord ..

Beautiful princess is passing as clouds..
She is trying to cover the mountain with saree with border ..
Why did the God create some hearts as vale ?
I Am searching him to give him a degree ? Where is that hero ?
The scenery of hill is God's domain..

The youthful heart which comes to the hill has only heavenly imaginations..
The hoar breeze which stirs the lips , is the poetry of Kamban
The gentle wind blown from the stream shows the paradise
The flood which flows within me, carries me somewhere
Unforgettable !! I will never forget this marvellous scenery ..!!



yaaravathu vanthu
panrathukku munnadi ...