Many flowers are there
In my garden
All of them are ravishing
And different
...
I feel hate
When I think in which angle do you see me
I feel guilty
...
When I was rushing my home
Which was so far from my dreams
Where I keep my worries safe
With a path full of thorns
...
Startling drizzle
Awakes your memory
I know you love it
Yes, me too...
...
At last I reached
In this lonely place
Nobody to disturb me
Nobody to govern me
...
You are
The fire of my heart
The precious treasure to keep
The victim of cruel fate
...
Innum ninnormmal
En mizhikale niraykukil
Neeyinnumen hruththil
Vasikkunnuvennakaam
...