Some birds are not seen anymore
No previous tale of disappearance recorded yet
Though several young girls have gone missing
but this is probably for the first time
that a favorite bird has disappeared
From the hills.
There was a miking
with great emotion
all around in the absence of the beloved birds,
the people of lugubrious mountain,
Bowed their heads in sorrow
all over the Larma Square,
mourning processions, meeting and so on!
But never did the birds return.
In mourning,
Tears of wild animals showered like rain on the hills
From one end of the mountain
to the other,
the clouds hovered on all the inaccessible areas,
but the birds could not be seen anywhere.
Eventually, from the stomach of some of the bird-hunters
Came out indistinct cries of the dead birds.
In this fertile green country,
It is tough to perceive
why people are so ruthless.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem